Perfect for a walk at night in the beach
or just to go to an outside party.
Over-think
I know that you read
My message at
10:53 PM
And now it is
1:38 AM
And I was left wondering
Why you didn't think
I was worth responding to
But then I realized
That it's okay.
You may have gotten distracted,
Or not have known what to say.
And that's okay.
Because you're only human
And I shouldn't over-think
Something as little as
You not responding to one
Little text message
Because if I over-thought every
Unanswered text message
I wouldn't have time
To over-think
Anything else.
Poems
There are poems
growing inside of me
poems fullof sadness
and rage
If I ever attempted
to write them down
they would burn right
through the page
Don't miss you anymore
It's like someone slapped me awake and in an instant, I didn't want to know anymore. I mean, I hope you're doing well, I'll always hope you're doing well, but the need to know where you are and who you're with and whether you still think about me is gone, and for the first time in six months, I'm able to say that my heart really doesn't ache when I think about you, and I don't feel like I could crumble simply at the mention of your name. I care about you, I do, but I don't miss you like that, and It's the most freeing thing to not miss you so much that I would die o speak to you again. I wouldn't. I just wouldn't.
Will you ever think of me?
I look at the moon,
and think of you.
I listen to a song,
and think of you.
I read a book,
and think of you.
It drives me crazy,
because I think about you this much.
But will you ever think of me,
the way i think of you?
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