I saw you again on Monday
Your hair grew longer
You got new clothes
I felt so happy
Its weird
I forgot how happiness feels
3 months of feeling numb does that to someone
I am numb without you
Sorry
Not numb
I am just alone
I'm no good alone
Who even am I alone?
I'm a nobody
All I do is write stupid love poetry that isn't even good enough to post online
And sit and wait to see you again
Who am I really?
What do I like?
I don't even know
