Things Unsaid by E S Stevens

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: True Confessions  |  House: Booksie Classic
This poem is essentially a 21st century dialogue inspired by Anton Chekhov and texting.

Submitted: May 28, 2012

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Submitted: May 28, 2012

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things unsaid

(by eric sharp)

 

hey.

hey

 

How have you been?

What’s been going on?

I haven’t seen you in a while.

I miss you.

 

what’s up

 ?not much. u

 

You know. Same old same old.

About the same as always…

Just been thinking a lot lately

Just been thinking about old times

Just been thinking about us

I miss us.

Please come home.

 

same.

.cool

 

I miss the cool touch of your hands

I miss the warmth of your lips

I miss your hair, your smell

I miss your everything

Can we please start over?

I am always…

We should…

Cou…

 

We’re finished, aren’t we.

 

yep.

 

I’ve missed you.  I miss us.


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