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Dear you,
Today was eventful. You were gone once again, but I didn't mind. Again, so I told myself. The day passed fast and to everybody, every little detail seemed funny. Everyone was in a positive mood. It was a good day, would've been better with you, however.
I remember speaking to my friends and they kept joking around during lunch. I got lost in my little world again, chuckling at every other remark I heard from them. They were ridiculous. Until they spoke of you. At first, I didn't realize who they began murmuring about, but I quickly got the memo.
I hope whatever you are going through will end soon, your friends really miss you and my friends are worried.
I'm worried too, even miss you. Though I don't know you, I wish I did. If only I would've talked to you the moment I had looked at you, things would be different. I could be in the loop of what's going on, not that I want to pry... But I would at least know your name.
Actually, I do know your name now. I need to hear your name from you; I hope you can make it to school tomorrow so you can tell me.
Hopefully, when I do see you, I can put your mind at ease, help you forget your worries about what's going on.
Can you do me a favor?
Don't be so delightful when you turn up. I hope the next time I see you, I can manage my staring. Though, with you, it will be troublesome.
YOU ARE READING
Oh, Birdie, my Birdie
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