Maybe
You would message me first.
And you didn't
For a few days
Then a few days
Turned
Into
Weeks
I just felt
Alone
Because you were who I went to when I was upset and scared
But then I couldn't go to you
So I am sorry.
I am sorry I sent you five messages last night.
You didn't respond to them
At all.
You just left it hanging and changed topics.
There's other ways you could contact me if you can't type, we could skype or call or even send voice notes to each other.
Even now
It takes you several minutes to reply or even look at my messages.
Are you doing something else?
Are you busy?
I don't know
I probably will never know because you don't tell me anything anymore.
You didn't message me for days and weeks
I thought you were busy
Too busy to message me.
And I know you dislike certain things
But will you really not even try
for me?
How much do I mean to you?
If you won't even try to communicate
Am I just here for you when you want me?
I didn't think I was.
And I love you
But when you do things like that
It makes me question if you love me?
If I'm not worth even a small phone call or a simple voice message or message
What Am I Worth?
You have no idea how excited I got last year when you sent me that small voice note tell me you loved me
I cried
I listened to it every night for months
You have no idea how happy I felt when you told me you got a new phone
But how lonely I felt when you still didn't message me back
How relieved I was when you told me I was still the love of your life on Sunday.
And when we were finally having a conversation I was hopeful that things were returning to normal
But then you left
In a really important part of our conversation
So I went to bed
Hoping
That you would respond
Or even say goodnight
But you didn't
I was restless for hours hoping you would respond
But you never did
The next morning came
And I hoped you responded after I fell asleep
nothing
Then you messaged me
AND I GOT EXCITED
Because
I NEEDED to know your response
How crushed I was
That your message wasn't even related to our conversation from the night
before
You just ignored it all
Ignored my worry
About you
About us
ESTÁS LEYENDO
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