you.

terça-feira, 23 de maio de 2017
You. The one who I missed. You used to be my person.

"Let's play a game? I'll tell you a big secret of mine and you tell me one of yours. Did you get it? I'll go first.", said I. "I've been pretending all this time being a guy who doesn't care that much and, like, I just moved on. I don't. I want you. so bad. now. Why am I telling you this? I don't know, but I think this is the biggest secret, which I can think of."

*Silence*

"I'm sorry. I'm such a cliché. I didn't want saying that. In fact, I wanted to. It was suffocating myself. I had to pull these words off. For you. To you. With you." I was still the one who was speaking.

Another silence. He was just seeing me. In fact, starting at me. I didn't know if it was a good thing.

"I'm done. Your turn."

"You left me so speechless."

"So did you."

"What are you expecting to?"

"I don't know. Nothing?"

"I'm confused. really confused."

"It has been a long time. I'm totally conscious that you may are in love with another guy."

"I am."

"I am sorry."

"Don't be sorry."

We hugged. Tightly.
We cried. A lot.
We kissed.  


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Um comentário:

  1. Now, this is a greatly well-written text, for sure! There's a lot of tension and truth in your writing, very sensitive indeed.

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