To the guy I liked the most.

To the Guy I Liked the Most,

I met you in a crowded bar, the kind where neon lights painted everything in shades of longing. Our conversation flowed like the rhythm of my favorite song, and when we kissed, it felt like my world melted into a blur of stolen breaths and racing hearts. And in that one moment, I found myself asking, Is it really possible to like someone just for a short time?

those six words.

And after that,

he never came back.

Love,
Gene.