I bumped into a guy yesterday
And unlike the cliche stories, he did not even look at me
He just ran
And I followed him
"you barked at the wrong tree"
I whisper to myself with a smirk
I was ready to shout at him when he faced me
"i'm sorry" he said
I saw sadness in his eyes
And so I gave him an apologetic look
He continued walking and I was left dumbfounded
10 years later we met again
Still the same him
But the difference is, he no longer remember me
Maybe that is how life really is
I did not tell him that day that I fell for him the day he bumped at me
I guess I should have just told him
Told him what?
That I like him?
No. Never.
I won't, I'm afraid
Because the day that he bumped at me-10 years ago
I am madly deeply inlove with him
He is my bestfriend
But he threw our friendship for a girl
For a girl who never loved him
That is why I am afraid to tell him 10 years ago that I am inlove with him
I was always afraid
Everything about him makes me go weak
Makes me afraid.
