I want to talk to you.
Can I talk to you?
Please?
We can talk about anything -
Math theories that fascinated you which I never understood,
Or maybe even your marks for your tests,
Or maybe even what you ate for dinner,
Or maybe just something that happened to you today,
Anything.
I see your back in that group of yours
And I hear your voice,
Debating with your friends over
The chemistry and the reactions.
You sound so close,
But we're worlds apart.
I want to come over
But then I'd be intruding.
You wouldn't want a burden like me.
Fuck.
I can't write a poem.
Too complicated.
I just want someone to talk to.
YOU ARE READING
Mind Over Matter - What I Never Said
KöltészetHere's a collection Of prose and (try-hard) poetry That contains all the things I never said. I hope the wind, the internet, or whatever Will carry my words to you Someday. (SLOW AND RANDOM UPDATES) - copyright ChristineLLY 2018
