i stare off, spacing out
when people ask me what im doing,
i want to say counting the seconds as they pass,
i want to say turning every memory of you over in my head,
i want to say not forgetting,
i want to say thinking to much,
i want to say waiting,
i want to say loving you,
i want to say your name until my throat bleeds
but instead,
i say i dont know
and go back to whatever it was i was doing
to pass the time.
10 months
26 days
4 hours
57 minutes
and 49 secondswhich is about 331 days
YOU ARE READING
idk if i can call this poetry
Poetrybook 2 this started out as just writing down my thoughts. poems, quotes and other random stuff. thats what this was supposed to be. instead, it had become a diary. a journal, almost. this is long lost lovers. this is heartbreak. this is one s...