Electronic love is what I breathe.
We unintentionally talked for a few minutes one night. I know you're not doing well at that time, I laid down my defenses for if I don't, it would only build a wall between us two. We shared thoughts, I sent virtual comfort, a friendly tap on your shoulder while whispering you assurances that everything will be alright.
You told me I was the first one who told you that you're good, you do well, and that you have got this potential that would draw magnets from miles. I laughed, internally. My heart pounded with the gentle caress you brought me.
What do I know? She was the one you're talking with the whole day.
I may be the first to notice how good you are, but she will receive all the love that I see and feel from you. How lucky she is if your girl just realized how much you love her.
I'm glad that I was the first one, and probably, because of your mysterious soul, will be the only one who will see the intensity of affection you have for her. I'm happy I was the first, but what do I know?
She's the one you're talking with the whole day.
YOU ARE READING
Seulument Toi
PoesiaCompilations of prose and poems. To the future, to the heart I'll surrender my heart for. To the incomplete soon to be filled, may we find the love of our lives and never let them go.
