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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