It started with smiles
and little gestures
to show we were okay
that transformed into
accidentally bumping into each
and talking a bit more than usual
first game, i sat with you on the bus
and that pushed the ball
faster and faster
after many games,
my head on your shoulder,
i fell asleep many times
you got my number
and confessed feelings even when
i had a boyfriend
around the time my partner
stopped paying attention
is when you started
we talked and talked on and on
about anything
then the hour trip came along
we kissed.
it was
magic
the next week
we had cold shoulders
i broke up with you and him
i made an easy choice hard
him, gone
you, here.
after a month, our bridge
was strong enough
to put a feather on
we became friends again
we talked like normal people
and thats when i fell in love again
but you didnt
you had your eyes elsewhere
while feeding me lies you loved me
after our bridge was steel and stone
you took an earthquake
and shattered it
i was in the happiest place ever
and you told me you loved another
you said sorry but we both know you werent
its been a month and a half.
our bridge doesnt even have a
river to cross
the glacier of hatred
remains cold and heartless
unmelted
i miss you and dont admit it
i hope you miss me
please admit it
