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The 1st Move

I know a story.

There was these 2 youths...

They both like each other...

They like chatting to one another

"Good mornings" and "good nights".

"Have you eaten?" "wyd?"

Both goofing around.

Sweet and cute, they are...

But one day, they suddenly stopped.

Why? because they want to see who'll make the first move.

Long, they waited...

But they will not stop the inevitable motion of time

As summer turn to spring and spring to autumn.

No one made the move.

Fall is nearing...

Leaves, falling.

Moments, forgotten.

Feelings, fading.

Both like each other. 

But no one wants to make the move. 

Love loses. 

Ego... wins.