Walking down the road, holding my coat tighter as the autumn breeze came and went. I saw a couple from afar, holding each other in arms while strolling into my direction.
The closer they've got, the more I noticed the guy. Its him. Jim.
Jim was my ex. I saw him with his arms around the girl. Smiling, giggling.
At one moment, he saw me. I could sense the slow recognition of me just by the movements of his eyes.
I could feel the sudden tension in my chest when he finally recognizes me.
I somehow suddenly remembered about one time when we both were still together. I wonder if he remembers this.
"I will love you forever..."
He gave a sad smile with his reply,
"But I am so afraid that you may one day stop..."
After all these years, I was the one who was afraid. I was afraid of losing him. I love him, I still do.
I always have.
I haven't stop.
I don't think I ever will.
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