some people say that when someone thinks a lot about you, you think about them.
like a mental connection between bodies that have already exchanged energy.
i wonder if this is what happens to us. every time i can convince myself that i need to move, i dream of you, my friends sees you, i can feel your smell.
i'm going back to zero where i keep thinking that maybe we still have a chance. that we have a semicolon, not an end point.
tonight, i dreamed the most beautiful dream about you.
i woke up with the feeling of holding you again, of feeling your lips on mine as we smiled.
it hurt me to wake up and realize how much i miss you.
there is nothing more frustrating than having so much inexplicable love for you, and not being able to give you.
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