time machine

and at night, 
i cry
thinking of the fact that i wont be bumping into you that much
in the future

and if one day im sitting in a cafe
drinking coffee and writing poems
and i see you at a table across the hall
trust me tears will fall off my face
because youre they best thing
that has ever happened in my life

dear
ill write a poem instead of saying hi
and drop it on your table before i leave
because thats what ive been doing all my life
but you never knew



u might as well want to visit my hellpoetry account (:

hellopoetry.com/afiqahmohammedisa