Missing you

I stare out the window
And think of you
Missing our talks
Mising d way u mde me smyl

We barely talk anymor
It seems dat wer drifting apart
I knoe ure so bc with school
And have a lot on your mind

This is a short poem I mde 4 u
To let u knoe hw mch I mis u
Rembr tht I’ll b hir in d end
When you’re not so bc nymor.

-mary rose