Do you miss me too?
Or is it just me,
missing myself?
Tag: poem
Knock knock
Your untimely visit;
Even though anticipated,
Is a close call for
Trespassing.
Empathy
I read about you
I relate,
And i get scared.
As if i am living through all of you,
One by one
And have no existence of my own.
Irony
You have very little to do
With what happens to you
But trust me,
It’s a lot to process.