Just the thought of you
Stings me.
I feel my chest cramping
Like a monster is in me.
I wanted to dress to impress
Have snacks to release stress
Make sure I am not depressed.
Efforts I put in become less
But you are still there
And said I’m the best
Thought I had other friends,
Where are the rest?
Flash-backs
Are something that I hope you not look at
Do not think back
Because I am not a part of your memories,
Not yet.
I find myself longing for your messages
Every second every day
And even if my love will not be reciprocated
I hope I will find my way
Back to the life full of joy and happiness
I pray.
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