as the birds start singing
my hands automatically
search for my phone
to see no texts from you

it's been awhile since
i cried in the morning
i don't like it
i hope i don't cry again

...

before i give in to the tiredness
of my overworked eyes
from looking through our pictures
memories we took, as i usually do

i wonder what you're doing
how you're feeling,
have you eaten ?
are you thinking of me ?