You wanna know what's love
That morning text saying good morning
Just to see if you're still breathing
Or if you're alive and well and can make it to dinner in the evening
Roles reversed those same people will forget about you
Eating dinner without you
Never even sending a text, cause they busy
Asking why aren't you
They forget, open your text and close the phone
You thinking about double texting but nope let me just leave it alone
Come to find out the next morning they're not answering the phone
Maybe I should've sent another text
Because now I'm reading on the news, how you're dead and gone
YOU ARE READING
Fear
PoetryA collection of poetry writings. Written with the intention to give the reader full control over meanings and decisions. Making the reader find their own perception within each writing and how it personally touches them.
