I didn't understand you. I probably never would understand you. You were weird. I liked your weirdness.
After school you were crouched against that stupid wall, a cigarette in between your lips. I've seen you smoke a couple times before, I didn't like it. I would give you disapproving looks to hint for you to stop but you just chuckled and gestured for me to give it a try. I got close enough from my walks to recognize your scent; cigarettes and axe cologne with a hint of Captain Morgan rum. I didn't understand why you drank so much, you were no older than 19.
I was confused on why you didn't talk to me. You knew I existed, I mean after all you did give me your jacket! But I want to know why you didn't talk to me. You talked to your friends who hung out with you every once and a while.
So why didn't you talk to me?
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Cerita Pendek*NOT EDITED* This is for the boy who made me feel like me. This is for the boy who makes me laugh and smile. This is for the boy who made me feel like I belong. This is for you, the loveliest boy.
