Wish You Still Felt This Way

I hold on to all the things that

Make me think of you

I kept all your letters

And sometimes, late at night

I read them through

I follow the ink on the page

That explains all the things that you

Never say to my face

I wish you still felt this way

I wish you still felt this way

It's been a couple months, since we talked

I have, a bunch of things

That remind me of you

And I keep them in a box

I wrote a page of poetry

To maybe send you, one day

I wrote you a letter

But I'm scared of

What it will say

I wish you still felt this way

I wish you still felt this way

Felt this way