Cheers

047

┌─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───┐

You and I were stuck together again.

It was raining.

Fucking rain.

We stood at a safe distance from each other.
And I swore that I wouldn't speak
even if you tried to talk to me.

I was afraid that I'd fall in love with you all over again.

"You've been pretty distant . . ."
you mumbled, but I didn't reply.
"After everything, I hope we can
still be friends. I'm not stupid, sparky.
I  . . . know how you feel.
I just don't want things to be awkward.
I want to keep you in my life."

I do, too.

Should I really
settle for being friends with you
just to keep you in my life?

└─── ･ ｡ﾟ☆: *.☽ .* :☆ﾟ. ───┘