wishing to talk to him
and be his friend.
i don't know why
but i just want too.
then it hit me
we aren't even classmates.
i'm just his schoolmate.
and surely
he doesn't know me.
i don't know why
but it hurts partly.
YOU ARE READING
raindrops
Poesíawords that drizzles, falls, and showers like raindrops through me but doesn't fall visibly.
