You were the type of guy that girls hear about surrounded by other people, almost always never alone but even so, your voice remains a mystery. You were the type of guy that girls swoon over but itβs hard to pull you away and get to know you your smile and laughter render them all in wonder.
I was the type of girl that guys hear about from one friend to another and it goes on but I walk these streets alone, passing by the people I know who donβt know me. I was the type of girl that guys talk to one of the boys, they call me sometimes I'd lose myself around them.
We made time for each other and became close many times I admit, I forget that you weren't mine (but it felt like I was yours) too soon, time faded away I found myself clutching onto you when time pried my fingers shocked as I was, you were holding on to me too yes, we fell in love in a way that it was too soon, too fast we broke without sparing any cuts of our shattered emotions I want to say that even now as we are glasses apart- our love still reflects of each other.
Once upon a very long time ago I didn't know you, or you I we were strangers walking these ruined roads and we happened to bump into each other so we ventured to infinity together not knowing where weβre heading, to be honest we talked about our past, and our future never did we realised that in the present our past brought us to our future so here we are, together but apart; you are that type of guy that girls swoon over and I am that type of girl that guys talk to.