Losing is something that we hate.
Something that we hate so much.
Especially,
someone who meant to much to you.
It's drifting away.
We are not close as before.
We are not talking anymore.
We are ignoring each other.
We are never gonna be the same.
The same old us.
Being talkative together.
Being so close.
Talk about anything.
I guess I'm losing you.
Drifting just like the in the ocean.
It take years to be back at the same place.
I guess the worse is gone forever.
Not a single sign that is coming back.
So confuse.
So hurt.
So horrible.
I don't want to lose you.
I want you.
You get me?
I wish you can sense my inner thinking....

YOU ARE READING
Random poem
Thơ caPoem that is written through my life. It was written when that thought came to me This was the continue ones as I got logout out my previous account.