Poems

The fear in overthinking

Two days since I wrote

Two days since the talk

I felt you slip away from me

Grasping for air, as if set free

I feel more shadowed than ever

And I miss you and you, and all of you and always you

But besides my ache the sense of anger is driven in me

I feel you mad at me, and farther than you've been ever

I long for your calling

I beg myself to apologize

But dependent I have become

Of your sudden responses and simply you

I miss you

It has been days two

And so I fear

It becomes years two