We were friends since twenty-fifteen,
We became closer last twenty-sixteen,
I fell in love last twenty-eighteen,
And now it's the last month of twenty-nineteen.
I suddenly had feels for you,
It just popped out of the blue.
Maybe because you were filled with humility?
Or maybe because you were open to reality?
It's complicated to explain,
But I really shouldn't complain.
This is probably how love flows.
And each day, this love grows.
Talking to you completes my day,
Seeing a glimpse of you makes me okay,
I pray you won't just go away.
Let's share this love together and stay.
Remember what happened last December?
I was going to have a dance number.
I felt nervous, so you sent me a reminder.
You even included me in your prayer.
You said you always believed in my capabilities,
Because I deal well with responsibilities.
Those words made me motivated,
The positivity in me suddenly activated.
Time skip, the graduation season has begun
Junior-high moments are going to be done.
The short cold weather season has also started,
It felt sadder to know that we're going to be parted.
I always wanted you to stay,
It hurts to see you going away
I mean, you may
But- the decision is yours anyway.
I'm probably just overreacting,
I shouldn't be overthinking.
You were just going to have a scholarship,
Not a different relationship.
If we separate schools for that, then it's totally fine.
We can just catch up and go for a dine,
Or call each other until nine
Because after all, you're still mine.
Time skip again, April has begun.
Short rainy weather season is done.
My month-long birthday celeb has started,
The ideas of surprises were initiated.
I only invited a few,
Including you.
Everyone seemed to reconnect,
That birthday was indeed perfect.
I was in the pool, having nice a conversation
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Short StoryThis is like a one-shot story but it is actually a poem with 41 stanzas. Half fiction, Half real. I swear some of the events here are real. Take time to read and I hope you'll like it. :)) Dedicated to everyone who thought that they weren't the only...
