Here we are.
Walking down the street with chicky grin written in our face.
I wish we could stay like this...
But then again...
"Where are you going to college?" He asked.
My smile faded.
"I don't know. You?" So I could stay with you.
"Busan." He said and smile.
As we parted our way home. I looked on his back.
I love him but I'm shy.
I don't know, I'm scared.
I wish I could tell him that I love him.
My writing style suck.