Poetry 11/7/25

Earworm

Go away

I'm never speaking to you again.

but sometimes...

I read our old messages

in the tone of your voice.

I still listen to those songs I saved.

The ones you sent to me.

not only because they're catchy...

Shut up.

I'm still so upset with you

It's been a year since we last spoke.

I'll never forgive you.

but I'll also never forget you.

I can't forget you.

I won't.

At least,

I wonder.

Has your heart broke?