We both said that whatever this was that we were feeling
Will pass.
It will pass eventually.
But I still think about you.
I still want you.
To talk to you.
I don't want this thing to pass.
YOU ARE READING
Poems
PoetryThis is a book for my own poems and some poems I can relate to but are not mine. Please vote if you like them and comment if I should do anything differently. :)
