Him: “ I miss you “
Her: “Really?”
Him: “Yes”
Her: “But Why ? I drive you crazy”
Him: “True”
Her: “Then why?”
Him: “I just do.”
Her: “I don't get how you could miss me then”
Him: “You know I love you”
Her: “So? Doesn't explain why you miss me”
Him: “Because I love you”
Her: “It doesn't seem like it, how could you love me if you can go days without speaking to me”
Him: “.....”
Her: “Exactly, you don't miss me, you miss the idea of me and what I bring to table.”
Him: “That's not true”
Her: “Well your actions say otherwise”
Him: “So you don't miss me?”
Her: “No I don't”
Him: “You don't love me anymore?”
Her: “How could I love someone who constantly hurts me?”
Him: *typing..*
Her: *Blocks Number*
About the Creator
Merjaunie Lena
I write to express, and clear my head, it's my therapy.
It's not perfect, but nothing is
Being able to vent without a filter is the best way to go.
I am not a professional writer
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Comments (3)
Kudos to her for being to block him! Loved your poem!
Ah, that ending! Nice poem.
Yay!! I’m so glad she blocked his number. Great job on this conversation.😉😉