The Truth Untold || JJK✔️

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And I know
Your heat is real
Your hand picks the blue flowers
I want to hold it but
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The other day, when I rode the bus you were there and what's unbelievable was the fact you were sitting right next to me. You didn't notice me though (of course, who'd notice me anyway?), but I did.

I couldn't calm my stupid heart when you sat beside me, especially when our hands were touching. Of course for you it meant nothing since you were asleep and I'm just a stranger to you who had a mask and a hoodie on but for me, it meant so much more.

My feelings were all over the place. I felt euphoric yet crestfallen at the same time. You just make me feel so confused.

I felt ecstatic because maybe this really was fate, how we kept bumping into each other. On the other hand I felt like crying but I stopped myself from doing so. You were so close yet all I can do is admire you, your little features, even your skin imperfections which for me is perfect. Our hands were touching but I can't hold yours.

I want to hold it but then again, I am just a stranger to you.