Walking
running
talking
mulling
why cant i speak to u over the phone
yet I'm flawless when acting like i don't care in person
seven months have gone
three months are left
i miss u for a total of ten months a year
but only see u for two
i live in a living nightmare
without you for almost an entire year
but only am i rewarded for my patients with two months of visual contact
you were banned from texting me
i was banned from calling you
two months that i will spend starring at you this year will be my last
i may do something crazy, because
I'm in love
what cruel torture we live
