Poems and Storys
Ich schreibe oft kurze Geschichten und Gedichte auf english und ich wollte mal fragen wie die so sind ;d
Also hier ist die erste:
And than HE was back...
After two months...
It wasn’t full two months, there were still nine days left, but that doesn’t matter.
HE was back!
Two months ago HE just told me ‘hey I wont be on for two months, bye’
I waited, but HE didn’t just came online as always and wrote me ‘hi’, I missed HIM so much, I couldn’t get HIM out of my head.
Yesterday, HE wrote ‘hi’ to me. Just this little word, but since I read it today I can think on anything else. It feels like mind goes crazy more and more with every second that passes.
I got a boyfriend, right and I love him really much, but I am so attracted by HIM.
I can stop thinking on HIM. I can’t stop writing HIS name everywhere in my schoolbooks. I can’t stop missing HIM. I can’t stop wanting to hear HIS voice.
I can’t stop waiting.
So... I am waiting.
Waiting that anything happens.
Waiting that he writes me something.
Waiting that HE tells me I will never have to wait for HIM again and everything will be alright.
I don’t know if that will ever happen.
I don’t know if he secretly laughs about me...
Or if HE feels like I feel...?
I really don’t know...
Anyway, that all doesn’t matter anymore...
I will just wait.
Maybe I will have to wait two more months, or four, or a year?
I don’t know... but I will never forget you, bro.
Your lil sis...