Category : Poems

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I'm losing it slightly once again.
For life has shown me yet another wonderful being.
Now though, she's too busy to talk.
Should have been prepared for it, she's not exactly single. 
Yet I feel it.
The heart beat when I message her for more than an hour and she replies every time. 
Silence drives me crazy, that's a definitely. 
She knows I'm ready to have this talk, but I don't think she wants to.
"I was busy, my phone's been on silent all day," all things I used to say when I was so depressed and out of it I didn't want to deal with any of it. 
Is it really possible to heal this, or is it just one of those things that comes and goes throughout the years?