Six
Feet
Apart.
This wasn't fun
This wasn't fun at all
How am I supposed to enjoy being with you
When I can't be by you.Too far away.
I miss touching your shoulder when you say something funny
I miss lying in bed doing nothing with you
I miss taking the wrong cup because you didn't put your name on it.I know a gave you a book to borrow
But deep down, I want you to keep it
Treasure it like its an embodiment of me
And when you no longer love me
Throw it away so that I can no longer linger in your heart.I didn't like the feeling I got when I couldn't hug you goodbye
It felt like one day, you will never accept my hugs anymore
And you'll say that it's not safe and that you want to make sure you don't catch anythingFeelings = Sickness.
Walking by you is okay
But there is no joy in going somewhere when memories won't be made.I'm not mad at the rules, I just miss you.
YOU ARE READING
you.
PoetryCan you call this poetry? Each blob is a thought so keep that in mind You know who I'm talking about