Glass Wall

I

You were running across the street with hands holding a pile of books.

I guessed you didn’t watched the weather news that day because you’re soaking wet.

I could see your skin under that white and dark blue stripes t-shirt you were wearing.

Your skin was tanned and you didn’t have any packs to brag about but you got a pair of dark brown eyes to die for.

You got such adorable smile with dimples that could make my day.

I blushed.

You never fails to make my heart raced inside this ribcage.

I was afraid my rib will be cracked anytime soon.

I held the glass wall.

If only it didn’t separate us apart.