That's My Cue

I am not quite sure why you did it.

Was it for me or for you?

Everything, deleted—

Every interaction we had:

The songs,

The conversations—

All gone.

You disappeared

Was it for me or for you?

Did I hurt your feelings too?

I wish I knew why,

I wish I was given a chance to try.

I did cry,

A lot,

I did—

Like a kid,

Who lost her favorite blanky.

It did make me blue,

But if you did it for you,

Then I guess that's my cue

To end this unbearable love flu.

Summer

It's a love-hate relationship with summer,

I hate how it's become even warmer,

But I love the fruits it brings,

And maybe some other things...

Like the long break during Holy Week