I know y'all think I don't ever talk to my love but that's actually not true.
I sometimes text the girl I love and we have these superficial ass conversations.
We talk about medicine mostly.
Its both great and it sucks.
I miss her so of course I want to talk to her. But I miss her and I can't talk to her.
I'm in love with someone I can't even be completely honest with. With someone I can't even talk to for real.
Its like driving by your house but you don't actually live there anymore.
I love someone who doesn't love me back the same way.
But she's still the first person I think to text when something pivotal happens.
She's still the person I most want to talk to.
She's the embrace I miss the most.
You know today I was talking about her and our new undergrad asked me if she was my girlfriend.
I said "I'm still praying" about that cause its true.
Its who I am. I can't help but to talk about her.
I'm too proud of her and too into her to act like she doesn't exist when people talk about love.
But I can't talk love to her.
She's with someone else.
So I can't say "hey babe, how was your day?"
I can't approach her in the way that's most natural.
So I don't.
I talk to her about things that are safe: medicine and Beyonce.
And I get to say how I really feel on here.
If you believe what God says, as I do, then one day she'll love me the way I love her.
Today isn't that day.
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