I could give you a hundred reason to why we should meet up in person, talk face to face, but there is only one reason to why I want to meet you again, in my case.
And it is a simple one, because I am a simple creature with simple desires and a simple mind, how could someone like you ever someone like me find?
I could tell you it is a case of circumstances, and not something like fate, or because of how many times you have crossed my mind as of late.
It might be because of the flowers and the songs that remind me of you, and I wonder if you even want to see me too?
YOU ARE READING
A few sentiments
PoetryEverything is in shambles, but that's just how it is with nonsense writings. It contains (very) short stories, poetry, and just words in general that are strung together and might or might not hold some meaning. Basically anything my sleep deprived...
