sometimes i like to think about the
conversations we'll never have.
yk, the deep ones.
the conversations about how we feel,
what we think about our current
life situations.
but we're not friends.
we were just a "what if",
we were just a "let's see how things go".
these conversations are too personal
for the two of us.
YOU ARE READING
poems of a failed situationship
Poetryat the end of the day, whatever this was, wasn't meant to last
