So this is my first poem here, and this isnt actually a poem, a collection of words which could describe my story as precisely as i wished to.
THE TALE
The tale of a weirdo and an arrogant
They met by chance , close by choice
They knew each other and smiled when met.
A long gap pulled in.
The knew each other and never smiled when met.
A storm passed by, pushed the air out’ the gap was gone
The knew each other and smiled and met everyday.
An year passed by and still they smiled
They still knew each other and smiled genuinely when met
They started having conversations,
From 14 years they knew, though this was rare
They talked n talked n talked
They still knew each other and laughed hard when met
They fought, they smiled, they lived
Storms came by, levels raised high,
Still they knew each other and winked often
They had wrong turns, some they turned right
They finished some chapters while opened a few new
Now they knew each other, they actually knew each other
and that is why they never smiled when met.
They stole glances, but never winked
And things were smooth again cause they knew each other, the weirdo and the arrogant.!
