communication cut off
no messages are even left as read anymore.
only delivered.
no one even talks with me, at me, anymore.
only a few guilty glances.
no more friends to chat anymore
or at least they all have someone better.
not a single text message received
although once I got so many.
not a single moment I don't miss them, her.
not a single moment I can live without....
her.
because I won't.
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lol just post/mid quarantine fomo being reflected plus other stuff
also rereading this, it sounds like i'm in love with this "her" figure. nope lol they're made up
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