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Sep 2015
So we were on the phone
and the strangest feeling was there
and what was strange about it was
There wasn't any.

And I hung up and I just thought about it.
How I've gone all this time
and It finally happened.
I wasn't thinking about us,
not even oncw.

And in a way I'm happy.
I can finally move on with this grand journey called life.
But in another way, I'll always be sad.
Because you won't be in it the same way.
It'll just be those phone calls that are a little awkward cause I don't know how to respond anymore.
Conversations that have a sort of empty feeling to them.

That makes me sad.
Cause I've lost that spark with you.
I'm sorry. This is all forgien to me and I just have to adjust I guess
Speen Cough
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Speen Cough  The Ville
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