I remember the night we met. Shining lights came one by one, as if they were trying to outrun you, us. For now I'm oblivious that this moment meant something so much more important than I thought it would.
Something father in the truth of anything I will possibly do.
You left me without even noticing how brightened my mind had become because of you. Since then, nothing has felt wrong, but there's still an ounce of wondering that comes in my mind at all times. What if it was not a concert I was attending to see you.
What if we really met, what if you noticed me ?
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Tales of my mind
Short StoryHi there ! This is just a bunch of stories I write in my bedroom while listening to Conan Gray and Olivia Rodrigo :) They tell tales of love, loneliness and feelings, emotions that can be very present in my life, and probably yours too.
