𝒅𝒆𝒂𝒓 𝒏𝒐 𝒐𝒏𝒆 | ˢʰᵒʳᵗ ˢᵗᵒʳʸ ✓

-ix-

Dear no one,

Do you remember,

it was one of the days in August,

back when we were in school,

you found a pink friendship band

inside your backpack

but you never knew who put it.

You asked me,

I said I don't know and

I looked away.

But you titled my head towards yourself

and stared at me,

your eye contact was way more intimate

than your words.

My breath hitched and

my cheeks turned cherry red.

I tried my best to avoid your gaze

while you squint your eyes at me.

Instead of staring back, 

I was observing the mole under your right eye.

You ruffled my hair to bring me back 

on earth and went away 

after leaving a hearty chuckle.