I wish I could talk to you again
Like the days past
Like in my past memories
I wish I could pull a chair next to you
See your face at last
Would you push me away?
Would you like to make my wish come true?
I know, you don't owe me anything
I know-- I don't owe you anything
Though you don't owe me anything,
It would have been nice for you to talk to me.
I only want some consistency
For you to tell me that I could talk to you in the way i talked to Kenny
I cling onto those words so desperately
I cling onto those sweet words
Only to watch as tears fall from my eyes
Watch as I read the words that go against those past words
Tears fall from my eyes as you say you don't owe talking to me everyday
I just wish I could talk to you again with a smile.
YOU ARE READING
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PoetryIn this author's log, the writing pieces I have written will be here to read. This will be updated sporadically, with the first pieces uploaded every Friday. Constructive criticism is appreciated.