Day 5: Care

I

In the middle of my semester, something buzzed,

It’s my phone, someone text me that night.

I never thought it would be him,

But that doesn’t mean even a single thing.

II

In the middle of my semester, something pumped,

It’s my heart, and I couldn’t stop thinking about her that night.

I never thought I would have this so much care.

This care that makes me feel bothered.

III

I care about my subjects and myself,

I care about my heart because it is broken,

I care about my friends, and just that.

Everything is normal, everything is fine.

IV

I care about her, and what she’s up to.

I care about her, and wait for her messages.

I care about her, and it’s more than other friends,

Everything is not right, but I know she could be the just right.