Tuesday, November 20, 2012

:-(


Something brings me back to a memory. You and I were walking, with smiles on faces, happily enjoying each other's company. Fair skins were touched by the bright sunshine, making it a bit red and this resulted into giggles. I can sense it was a bit awkward for you and me. This was a first date. Yes, it was a date. I can see that you're really happy 'cause you can't seem to talk to me or even get near me when there are other people around. Honestly, I was enjoying your company as well. I was happy that's it's just you and I, not minding the chaperones following at the back. I was surprised you were talking this much, for you seldom talked. The way you gave compliments to me was cheesy but sweet. The way you gave opinions and reactions made me impressed. I don't know if you ever listened when I talked, it seems like you are so occupied with something. You smile all the time. Then suddenly, I was surprised with what you said. "Can we hold hands?". This made me chuckle a bit. You don't have to ask permission, but I appreciate you doing so. I responded with extending a hand and you held it perfectly. It was awesome and splendid. Despite the fact that you want to get rid of the chaperones I have, I can still sense that you are the happiest, and that makes me happy too.

What a beautiful memory to look back, isn't it? But this makes me sad and it really makes me wonder..

What if "I" was me?

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