I'm driving myself crazy trying not to message him.




Crave

It's a quarter past two

and I'm craving you

It sounds insane

But I've begun to depend

On those pings and pangs

Those online bangs 

 

You started off as a curiosity

I delighted in the reciprocity

Now I crave you

Like I'd crave chocolate on a hard day 

I crave you. 





Poetry by Purple Puddles
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Written on 2017-10-19 at 20:36

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antoniya katelieva-wood The PoetBay support member heart!
You welcome
2017-10-22


antoniya katelieva-wood The PoetBay support member heart!
Nice poem well done
2017-10-22


antoniya katelieva-wood The PoetBay support member heart!
Nice poem well done
2017-10-22


Ashe The PoetBay support member heart!
By the way, every time you craving is so bad, write him a message but save it, don't send it. It helps a little.
Ashe
2017-10-19


Ashe The PoetBay support member heart!
Very nicely done!

Language: 4
Format: 2
Overall: 3
Mood: 5
2017-10-19