That's the most dangerous thing about resting for a while, about breathing, about teaching someone to miss you.
You want to make them realize the massive difference of your absence. You thought you're teaching them to appreciate you for being there before.
You thought that making them miss you will be enough to be wanted again only to watch them from afar, slowly learning to live their lives without you.
YOU ARE READING
POETRY THAT STAYS
PoetryYou don't really love someone, not until they become the person behind of your poetries. When poetry speaks, it echoes through your soul, lingers in your heart, and dances in your dreams. And... it stays. I wrote poems enough for people to ask, "w...
