I hope you don't blame yourself and I'll try to let go. However I promise to never forget you.
It was neither our fault; we just didn't understand ourselves and lost our chance. I thought I was the first to love you; but I loved you late.
I'm glad we approached, talked, shared moments and made memories. I'm glad I loved you and glad that we felt the same.
You weren't wrong. You were very courageous and I'm proud of you.
So here's the crossroad of our story; here's to our parting ways, goodbye.
yours,
selenophile.
Wiping my tears away, I closed my pen lid, slide the paper in between his graduation file and gently placed it in his locker.
