Don't you miss it
when we first met,
strangers we were,
secretly seeking for help,
but something clicked when we were together.
I do.
Don't you miss it
when we called every night,
foolishly being wide awake,
big smiles on both our faces,
making jokes and sleeping to the sound of our voices.
I do.
Don't you miss it when we video called during exams,
Disturbed by your presence,
Yet it was so calm and comforting,
like walking and seeing the Japanese cherry blossoms bloom during March.
I do.
Don't you miss it when we finally confessed our feelings to each other,
Feeling the same way,
Exchanged the same 'i love you's.
I do....
Don't you miss it
when we were both happy?
I loved you, really.
Don't you want to still talk to me?
I still do, honestly.
Don't you want to keep calling me?
I'd love to, daily.
Don't you want to... be with me?
I do..truly...
- Saturday,
4th July 2020,
10.26pm
YOU ARE READING
The Chaos In My Mind
PoetryTo everyone wondering what the hell is happening in my head. All these poems were written after i remembered, Remembered the pain I've been through, Reminded of how cruel this world was, Thinking I needed to let it out. I was once a little girl...
