Day 1:
Honestly this feels a little pathetic
But this is the only way I’ll see you again
Have to keep this hidden because nobody else will get it
5 months is up, I cannot pretend.
Day 4:
Could not spot you through the neighborhood trees
I don’t even know which house is yours
One of these days you’ll see me
And we will finally turn into more.
Day 9:
I’m losing hope in this plan
I’m losing hope in us
The search was over before it even began
When I texted, you left me on seen so I think there’s nothing more to discuss.
Day 13: (last day)
I’m tired and cold and out of pride
I told you I never wanted to see you again and I lied
This game is up, my plan was fooled
The fate in my mind was overruled
I walk to the coffee shop instead
And write down everything i’m feeling in my head
I hate you, I need you, you’re my rose
But I hope that you’re happy, wouldn’t want to impose
The chai didn’t do much to help my heart
I need to give up, press rewind and skip start
But walking home I look for you in every car
You may be 3 minutes away but you still feel so far
No! No! Not you at all,
God why did you have to make me fall?