(him)
"Will you...will you go out with me?"
I stuttered, fumbled.
Finally, the words were out.
I didn't dare to look up
I didn't dare to hope.
I asked her to meet me
I wrote on a piece of paper.
I gave it to her,
hoping she'd somehow realize
that it was a piece of my heart as well.
It's now or never,
I'd asked her.
So I took the risk.
I looked up.
I couldn't look away.
She smiled,
she looked so beautiful.
I couldn't take my eyes off of her.
Her eyes twinkled.
Somehow,
I knew the answer.
She laughed in merriment.
"I wouldn't have it any other way."
For the first time in these years
I felt things were in place.
When she hugged me and looked at me with love.
I didn't need to ask
I knew she felt what I did.
And as I took her hand and walked beside her,
I felt..
Complete.
In love.
Happy.
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(her)
He said he never felt like this before
'Well..except..'
He looked at me just then.
My heart, now glass
Fell and shattered.
I shouldn't be selfish.
I had my chance.
I had h i m.
Now I knew how he must have felt.
When I told him,
two years back.
That I never loved him.
He felt the way I do now,
But I couldn't ask.
I dare not.
My chance has gone.
I realize too late.
He deserves happiness.
He deserves her love.
He looks at me.
He says he loves me.
He says he is in love with her.
He says how we were always meant to be friends.
He deserves happiness.
So I look at him and smile.
And as I whisper the words
I feel myself die.
"I'm so happy for you."
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