Hey, I remember you asking me to walk with you, just the two of us.
But I'm too nervous to go alone so I asked my cousin to come.
With the three of us, we walked, we talked, we laughed.
While me circling my left arm with my cousin's arm.
While you slowly making your way into holding my hand.
I don't remember myself sweating, but you wiped it that made me realised I did.
You gave me a beetle "Do you think I will be scared?"
Making me want to ask you, "Are you remembering someone in my stead?"
You let go of my hand cause I'm playing with it.
But you took it and once again grab my hand and played with my thumb.
I was not sure what you were doing.
Are you, you know, somewhat like me?
Or maybe you're just thinking you'll be close to her once again cause we are friends.
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For Him
PoesíaFor Him, who made my world bright For Him, who make me see things differently For Him, who open my heart For Him, whom I'm too shy to say "Hey A. . . I think I'm falling for you, but I know that you love her, that's why I'll say this here. . . Where...
