its 2 am and my phone finally buzzed, surprisingly it was your name that popped up "can I pick you up" it said
I sat there re reading it over and over
why now?
is she not around?
does he need something to distract him from the pain of her being gone again?
I slowly type "yes" because no matter what
even if you don't care for me
I'll take any opportunity thrown my way to see you because I care for you, and I always have. maybe it's pathetic of me to let you use me like this
but I care too much for you not to.
YOU ARE READING
love lost
Poetrysome are about mental health, love, losing someone, someone disappearing. idk these are all over the place. just thoughts wrote down to be honest
