why do i miss you?
i mean i don’t get it.
maybe is the hunger (literally) or i’m sleepy, but i already miss you.
and it’s been only a few hours but everything feels so dull right now.
because i’m so excited by the thought of talking to new people
sharing feelings and thoughts and whatever
and everything is okay.
a inner joke, or a compliment,
maybe a ‘how are you’ or a ‘hi’,
but then you’re still there,
you’re still here,
but now you’re not.
i love old relationships,
but they are like the water i already know,
with you i can experiment with tastes
and even if you don’t calm my thirst,
you’re sweet.
even if you still don’t wipe my tears,
because you don’t know me yet,
even if i can’t talk about what haunts me
because you still don’t know why i dyed my hair pink,
i can laugh at whatever,
as if it were a new joke.
maybe is the novelty,
maybe is the new shapes of humans coming into my mind
and forming some kind of expectations
of what they already are,
but i’m so glad i get to have you,
even if this feeling fades away,
i’m so glad i know you,
even if i miss you already
when i saw you today.
Gracias por leerme,
Enero.
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