I sent my love
In a letter.
In the letter, I said
I couldn’t wait to see you again.
I waited for a response,
And hoped you would send me
words to soothe my soul.
What I got was,
Same.
Same,
One word,
That makes me see a million in my head.
One word,
That drives me
Crazy.
I ask friends
What it means for our love
And they look at me with pity.
Same,
Means so much and
Nothing at the same time.
I send you another letter,
Waiting for the same
Feeling,
But expect you to say the
Same thing again.
Just one word,
That means nothing,
And everything.
Same,
Has become our word of love.
Maybe not a lot different than Gus and Hazel’s “okay” in John Green’s The Fault in Our Stars ♥️
“Same”, although quite lame to some, is a word of equal measure 😊🌟 It’s okay. (I love this piece, and I hope this feedback is comfort to you, if this is what you’re going through).
I think we all go through something like this. But it isn’t my current life but I did receive the word once sent back in response to a letter (email).
Now, I need to read The Fault in Our Stars to see their Okay.
The Fault in Our Stars was also made into a movie; if you want to get to the “okay” quicker 😊 Enjoy!; and, you’re right, we do. I’m going through similar right now.