"idrc"
4 letters that i should've never typed.
i did care.
i cared when you told me about the
sports you were passionate about,
even if you said you were,
"talking too much".
i cared when you talked about
your friends,
your family,
your interests,
likes and dislikes.
i remember it all.
at some points i cared too much.
when you mentioned another girl,
be it your bsf or one that you hated
from one of your classes,
i'd get scared to show that i cared.
it felt like a trap and it always does.
it wasn't that i was jealous,
and even if i was i couldn't say it
because i didn't want to scare you
away.
anytime you'd say sorry for
not talking to me as much,
i'd get scared.
scared of losing you because i cared,
"too much".
scared of scaring you away,
making you feel obligated to talk to
me every single second of the day.
i'd say "it's fine idrc i promise",
all because i didn't want you thinking
that i cared,
all because i refused to show that i
was scared.
YOU ARE READING
poems of a failed situationship
Poetryat the end of the day, whatever this was, wasn't meant to last