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Everyday at sunset, I'd go on a walk, and I'd see this boy.
From his face he looked cold, didn't let in the world. He was dull, no joy.
He sat on this bench, overlooking the trees like that was job.
One day I thought "let's see who he is" and I just, sat down.
He seemed really lonely, he seemed really lost. Like he gave everything he had but at what cost?
He seemed so worn and torn, and seemed so done with life. Yet I raised my hand and I greeted "Hi"
He didn't hear me, at least, that's what I think.
I felt really embarrassed. Wanted to fall into the ground and sink.
But then he swiveled his head towards me and blinked.
His expression was confused, like "Why was I there?"
And if I admit, I wondered the same thing. But to be fair-
I've never seen him before. Not in the daylight, the evenings, or just after school.
I only ever say him at sunset, when I would take a walk, and that's when we met.
A little poem thing to the boy I met a few weeks ago, and who I keep meeting. And if I'm being super duper really honest. I might need to practice my rizz
Forgive me for being cheesy, I just felt like it 😭😭
Also don't mind the poem, in shit at ts