I find myself still wondering about you.
Sometimes I find myself imagining that you’re smile and falling for it.
I am scarred of forgetting what you’re voice sounded like.
At times I wonder if ill ever be given the chance to see you again.
Maybe one day we will see each other in a park with both of our own families.
Maybe we will meet when we are old and shattered left behind.
Will I then still be falling for that smile that got me back then?
Will you look at me the way you use to?
I know I havent forgotten you even after all this time.
I havent forgotten it even after all the people that came and go after you.
You are one of the wonders in my head before I fall asleep.
I wish I could tell you this without creaping you out.
To the guy I met a few years ago and have fallen for.
