two; the upcoming day
the next day,
i saw you again.
i approached you casually
as if nothing
has ever happened
between us before.
as if we're back to
being strangers.
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i tried to talk to you.
because i still wish to.
so then, i began to talk.
i shared my stories,
my day,
and things that
made me happy,
also things that upset me.
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you're still quiet.
i assumed you're tired.
i thought to myself,
it's okay.
at least, someone's here
to listen to my story.
YOU ARE READING
within you, was it me?
Short Storyhow does it feel? when you met someone who has been your greatest source of comfort. - 20/7/19 - p.s.: compilation of writings, i won't name this a poem, but i hope you do enjoy :) illustration on cover ©carmel clay public library on pinterest
