I keep thinking
maybe one day you’re just going to
randomly text me
and tell me all the feelings you’ve been hiding.
Like, the same ones I have.
That you remember all the cute things we said
and that you miss
everything.
That you’ll just text me and tell me I’m the
one you
want.
The
one
you keep
thinking about.
Just anything that would still give me
the slightest bit of
hope.