There is a time when I was asking him questions for me to get to know him better.
I asked, "What's the one thing that makes you happy?"
He kissed my lips and replied, "You."
"A person you want to have a date with?" I stared at him and he stared at me as well. Oh, those eyes. The eyes that sees through me. Eyes that I adore.
"You. I wanna date you." And that was one of the moments when, I knew for myself that there's no way I'm getting over him.
He will forever be my always. And I to him.
YOU ARE READING
Unspoken Words
PoetryA compilation of my minimalistic words, poems, one shot, short stories and essays. Feel the message like you're the reason why the author made it. Make it your own. Please give proper credits when using my works for other purposes. Thank you.
