hey (nico's pov)
"hello," i start, afraid of
falling
in love or in general,
really, because just the
thought of him, just the
sight of his smile makes
me trip over my own two
feet as i stare, just to see
him a little bit longer, hold
him in my eyes if not my
arms.
he smiles, and that enough
sends my heart into spirals
of overwhelming warmth
and my mind into a million
thoughts.
"hey," he responds, as cheery
as ever. how does he do it?
stay so cheery.
"how are you?" i say, slowing
to a stop. instead of just
passing by, maybe we can
actually talk today, and he goes
"i'm okay."
i can't relate.
but god these feelings inside of
me don't care, i nod and i say,
"me too."
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