Love and Heartbreak

Maybe

Maybe it's the way he'd always hunch over when he did his work.

Maybe it's the way his lips curved into a smile.

Maybe it's the way he'd always look over to me.

Maybe it's his jokes, or his eyes that make my stomach erupt with butterflies.

Or maybe it's how his eyes are not lost, but yet not found: but just searching.

Maybe it's how he never speaks up in class, yet he caught my attention.

Maybe it's how he'd message me back. Even if it's a day later.

Maybe it's how he never fails to make me smile.

Or, maybe it's the way he broke my heart.

Or maybe it's the way he stopped trying.

Or maybe it's the way he doesn't notice me.

Or maybe it's the way he doesn't like me.

Maybe it's the way he likes her.

Maybe it's the way that he always talks to her.

Maybe it's the way he always laughs with her.

Maybe it's the way I'm falling in love with him.

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