It’s been 6 days and still no word

Do you not miss me?

Does your heart not ache picking up your phone without any notifications from me?

I woke up this morning and I wanted to tell you about my yellow jumper 

About electric kisses 

About the film with the frogs

Have you even noticed that I’ve stopped prattling to you about my day?

Sharing these parts of myself with you 

I thought you enjoyed it

I thought you enjoyed me

I guess I got it all wrong 

You once told me part of my charm was the way in which words spilled out of me 

But now that I think of it 

Maybe I said that and you merely agreed

Have I always been this generous with you?