The Story I Never Told Anyone

Chapter 8 when I saw you again.

I saw those brown eyes.

Those brown dazzling eyes once again.

Time actually stopped this time.

When that single drop of rain stopped

Or even slowed down.

To the point I remember 9th grade.

We met through a friend

That year.

I remember you would let me hold your hand.

Or even let me play with your fingers.

Something about you made me feel at peace.

Like time made sense to me.

Everything felt like I didn't know the fresh air on my face.

It's been like 2 years now and you still like me.

I'm shocked.

My hands and knees feel lazy, the hazy of weakness.

You told me I have this fire and spark in my eyes that you seem to never get over about.

Or how I love sunflowers because they're big and tall and they're unique the way they are.

Or even when we laugh you stare at me more when im smiling and laughing the whole world seems to stop and look at us.

I got lost in those brown eyes of yours again.

I felt the warmth of them hanging on to them as u stared at me.

You looked peaceful.

More than before.

I remember everything u used to tell me and let me do when u were sad and needed cheering up.

I used to do the little things until I got confused with a girl who started to do them with you.

It was our thing!.

But I get it now you were forced to by her.

Because you were scared she would break your hand into 100 pieces.

In the end you came

back to me.

And I'm glad you did.

Because I've always and I mean always.

I've liked you.

it was a dream.