Status: Complicated


We’ve gone through so many phrases…

Of caring

Then not caring

Then caring again



Are we even lovers?

Can we ever be friends?

But for some reason

We think of each other often


So I guess that makes us complicated

You want things simple

But I leave you frustrated

And although we both hate it


We always look back

What you up to big head?

Baby where you at?

It’s good to hear from you

Every now and then


But don’t let my imagination get to wandering

Because I never left

I just needed time alone

I just wanted time to myself

Long enough to realize that I missed you



Love always, Esha ❤

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