Sometimes i realize how easy it is to fall in Love. For me, its too easy and i'd be happy if it'd be more difficult. Just like now. We got into the same train. At the same time. You sat in the seat infront of me. facing me. Were not too different from each other, right? Same features. But diffrent. Beautiful eyes. I got them from my dad. You probably got them from your mother. I dont even know you. But you love music. Your headphones are black, mine are white. Your hair is dark, mine is blonde. You smiled at me when our gazes connected for a second. I saw that. Twice. I stared at you too long. You looked sleepy. Youre still a stranger, but we smiled together. It made my day. "If he wanted to, he would" They say. But what if you wanted but diddnt want to get blocked up right next to my parents? What if youre shy? When you left the train before i did and i knew we'd never see again, it broke my heart a little. I love our opposites already. Diffrent seat, diffrent hair, diffrent eyes. i hope you read this and know that its me. I hope you remember my smile and text me. Youre a stranger. I dont know your name yet. But i hope i will. Because meeting Strangers is the way everything starts.
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Just Poetry
Short StoryHeyy my name is Julie and i really like to read and write poetry, this story is just short and i write down stuff that goes through my head sometimes. It might be disturbing for some people so tske care of yourself. And no matter what you read, dont...
