A Station
And what if I do miss you?
Would it change a thing?
Would you act at all?
While you make up your mind
I'm getting lost in mine
I doubt those words will make a difference
You ignored those three words engraved into my mind and soul
Maybe one day you will realise
And maybe you won't be too lateTry.
Ask.
You could be just on time.
YOU ARE READING
Just some poems
PoetryPoems written by me for everyone, after all, poems are just songs without the music.