Are We Over Yet? Poem by CrushedHopes

For 153 days and 152 nights,
i called you tht many amount of times.
You dissappeared without even telling me,
leaving me alone to all i could be.


My dear, the longing I have for you,
is something even time can't kill.
My love for you still hanging there,
but your love for me seems to be nowhere.
I tried and tried and tried,
to forget you but i just stood there and cried.


Yet, one day at our usual place,
for a while I thought I saw your face.
And you were smiling at me,
and it seemed like it was meant to be.
Then a car drove past,
I realised once again it was just our past.

Thinking as I walked back after the sunset,
Are we over yet?