I was late to school today,
So when I walked into class,
I was surprised when I saw how relieved
You were to see me.
I'm not sure why I'm surprised.
We've gotten so much closer again.
It's been 7 months since our departure again.
Since you moved out of our apartment.
We still haven't had a proper talk.
I'm wondering if I should invite you over,
For a talk this time,
Not Our project.
Our project.
My heart feels full again.
You greeted me happily,
And in turn I told you why I was late.
It feels like this is working out.
Perhaps,
We could work out.
Maybe this time we can make it work.
I'm willing to let you in,
I really am
(since I never stopped loving you anyways);
So maybe I should be braver.
For you.
(i still love you.)
