I made a poem for you

This is my attempt to write a poem. It doesn't have rhyme or meter and other elements that a poem should contain. It's pure freestyle. So here it goes.

Does the absence (of the person) really make the love more intense?

HER

I miss her

She won’t reply to my text messages

I flirt with many other girls

But at the end of the day it’s she I’m thinking of

I can’t chat her anymore

Is she still having a difficulty trying to sleep like normal?

How is her thesis?

I miss her

I hope she feels the same.

YOU

You really know how to make me happy

In different ways

You just know

And I’m happy about it

You are vulnerable but I haven’t seen you cry

You hide, you don’t want your pride get hurt

You are an extremely extraordinary girl

You know me, I don’t know you

I can’t read you.

I

I miss her it makes me sick

It makes me panic

It makes me upset

It makes me anxious

I miss her

I curl in my bed and think about her

I let my thoughts fly away

I think about us, what could have we been?

If she knows. I think she knows.