you
where are you ?
i miss you,
your dumb jokes
and your random thoughts.
how are you ?
have you eaten already.
please take care of yourself,
that's the only thing i'll ever ask.
but in the end of the day,
you'll still choose her ,
the one you that hold your heart,
stealing all your attentions,
while i'm still here,
to be the one who give you comfort,
lend a shoulder for you to cry,
so that you'll be okay,
and be with her again.
YOU ARE READING
To The Boy Who Sat Across The Room
Poetrya compilation of poem that i wrote for you ( super short )
