
Sometimes I go back to our chat and reread your texts
To remind myself of how loved I am
By someone I admire beyond words.
It’s a modern take
On keeping letters in the desk drawer
So you can read the words when your heart aches
Yearning for that other person’s smile to lighten your burden.
It reminds me of the drawer in my old bedroom
Where I kept all the cards sent by my grandparents
And all the notes my friends passed in school
And all the letters my cousin mailed me from Tennessee
After she moved away.
A digital desk drawer, that chat with you.
The texts you send are like those paper memories
Blasting light through my soul
As the screen of my phone shines out
Into the dimness of the bedroom at night
While I scroll back through those conversations
Admiring you and letting your words sink in
So that I remember just how loved I am.
