Showing posts with label baby come back. Show all posts
Showing posts with label baby come back. Show all posts
Friday, March 3, 2017
just hit send
My phone dings, vibrates, and lights up when you text me--
so do I.
But you went back to him,
and I’m clearing my history because I can’t compete with yours.
.
If life were a poem I would fight for you,
but that is kid stuff,
that would be a mistake.
I feel like the underdog,
and the universe is pullin’ for me, right?
But you left this poem in your wake.
.
Everything is being erased from my future,
right through the fog,
so send me a blank text once in a while,
I will make up all the words.
.
My phone dings, vibrates, and lights up when you text me,
but it has been quiet lately,
where are your texts?
Please,
just hit send.
Labels:
baby come back,
break up,
love,
love poem,
love prose,
poem,
prose,
text message,
texting
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