Sitting on the floor of a music room Waiting for the choir to arrive I catch a glimpse of you You remain within your radius

I want to see if you still need me I comprehend that a debut song is being written but have you forgotten The song you used to play over and over again

Like strangers do when they meet We exchange awkward “hello“‘s And as we part “see you again” yet from your end I see you’re drifting away.

I want to see if you still need me I comprehend that a debut song is being written but have you forgotten The song you used to play over and over again

The brown and orange leaves have fallen I guess it’s time to re-adjust Not everything stays the same The seasons obviously change.

I want to see if you still need me I comprehend that a debut song is being written but have you forgotten The song you used to play over and over again

-haven’t written a poem in a while. Forgive me for my poor quality of writing. Just a way for me to express the way I’ve been feeling for a week or 2.

Just to clarify. Most of you might think this is about a boy. It isn’t.