I looked into your eyes and looked away. You probably looked at me as if hoping I would take a notice to you. I fought back and forth in my head, what if I said something, what would the outcome have been? I’d probably be fighting with my demons, telling me how rude it was to do such a thing. So instead I fight with my guilt and sympathy. I could have just smiled and said Hi and walked away, right? Now questions replay over and over in my head “are you mad at me?, should I text you?, will you respond?” If I could only say sorry, what if I’m making a big deal out of nothing. I imagine you saying “why haven’t you texted me yet?” truth to why I haven’t texted you is; I want you to text me first. Even if you say “your turn to text first” I wanna say I Miss You. The End.
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