The first person I was actually talking to and not just listening to
The first person I was happy talking to and not just forced to
"You looked happy?"
I knew how I liked her voice
The vibes matched making me dance
I never felt like the therapy friend again if it's her I am talking to
But the one having a real conversation
I laughed and felt my cheeks burning with every bite we took
Isn't it great? Did you notice? We never said good bye
"Did we though? I don't remember"
You told me stories about people I don't know
And I told you about events in my life because I didn't have stories to tell
I never really told anything to anyone
You made me jump and laugh with you
You cried and I got hurt even through it was all virtual
I never tried making you smile but you tried for me
You made me won even if it meant for you to lose
I didn't tried you did for me
Yes I might like what you did
But is it really ok for me to try now?
Now when nothing is left
You are gone and I am left all alone
Please can't you make me try again?
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Dead Souls She Ones Loved
PoetryThe sky tuned red. The sun sinking deeper into the core of the ocean. The black curling in while the yellow disappeared behind the massive blue. She felt numb, feeling herself deep under water. The dying sun's final rays falling on her reached out h...