Recovery

There Was Almost An Us - IG poemsfeeling

I remembered liking a boy who was a bit shy but has a sweet personality, he never looked into my eyes but chats on the phone till midnight with me.

The only time he gave me flowers, was a dare on Valentine's Day last year. He'll joke with me by calling me wifey, sweetheart or dear. 

He once help my hand on a school trip to Seoul, only because mine was warm and his was freezing cold.

Once we were on a bus, and he fell asleep on my shoulder. I stayed still for the whole journey, only because I don't dare to be a little bolder.

But now I always see him in the hallways with someone he called as "my girl", and we;ll just pass by each other, as if our story was just a myth or a tale.