MVP
The sudden shift of your head to avoid me
The effort to not look up even though you knew I was there
The noise you create to drown out my stories about you
I know. I know.
I apologise for not getting the hint right away.
I got happy and thought otherwise.
I’ll slowly inch my way to the door now
And cast a final longing gaze,
Stay healthy and happy, my MVP.
Wednesday 26th August 2020 3:05 pm
Paradocs
You are inside me but you are not really in.
I am clenching around you but I am not really close.
Such a paradox.
Saturday 18th January 2020 2:33 am
Pride
I long for warm hugs on rainy nights
I long for good conversations on sunny days
I long for you in a world that’s tough on us
I long for you in a time that isn’t yet for us
I long for us.
Saturday 18th January 2020 2:30 am
Stare
I saw you
I saw you wait
I saw you stared
I saw you walked by
I saw you dropped your shoulders and sighed
I wish you could have seen me staring at you too.
Saturday 18th January 2020 2:06 am

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