I was with someone when I met you.
And then you reached out on me, telling me how you feel, that you like me. And later became your love.One day, you came back.
And you made your speech, talking how much you love a person, I know that it was me, because you told me so.I became numb for a moment I heard you, saying a name and it's not mine. I wanted to cry when you threw a glimpse on me. I knew you wanted to reach me at that moment, to hug me tight. I wanted you to reach me, saying that, "Hey, it's a prank!, Don't cry shushh,"
But you did not. You even walked passed me and reached someone else. We both know that it should be me. I know it should be me.
I took a step back and slowly ran away, I guess I had everyone's attention. Including that person you were with. Someone asked me where I'll be going I just smiled, hoping you'd ask too, hoping that you'll ran towards me. But you did not, you never did.
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RandomTransient scenarios I wished I never come up with. One shot transience.