"They don't see me as an art, but I drew pictures in your mind.
I made thoughts gone wild with my words that were colored with black and white."
-Laezee (Art of Writing)

Wednesday, February 3, 2016

Only ME



Only Me


"You will know if it's him. You just have to discover it."



It was during the Second Semester of my third year in college when I met someone.
Someone who I never knew it was;
Someone who changed my life.

He became my classmate in one of my subject.
He sits on my left back wing, around two chairs away from me.
He is a bit shy but too cute when he smiles.
I instantly fall for him, without knowing why.

He is not that handsome and manly same as Chris Evans,
but I could compare him to a male korean lead star.
Having small eyes, shy, cute, and quiet.
He is the boy who stole my heart.

It felt like I was filming a drama that time.
Caught him stealing a glimpse, making me blush inside.
Same as those korean dramas when a guy finds a girl pretty,
making me assume that he likes me secretly.

He covers his face when we accidentally face each other,
I don't know why but it always bothers.
I can't forget your deep dimpled smile,
I just can't stop it but to fall again twice.

As days went by,
We got closer and he's always there by my side.
I couldn't remember how or when it started, it just happened.
I got a chance to know him better,
Hearing my heart shouting for 'help her' .

My feelings became so much addictive,
I think I'm high like I've taken a narcotic.
I admit this was the first time,
And I called it 'love at first sight'.

Everyday he is in my mind, 
like a food that I crave every time.
I compare him to every boy I met,
Closing any potential relationship with other men.

His name always pops up in my head when I talk about relationship.
Made me write my name with his surname on it.

I think I am going crazy and possessive,
Like taking too much medicine, it becomes so addictive.
But I have a big problem to deal with,
I have no assurance if he's ready to catch me;
I'm really falling.

Yes, it was a one sided love.
Without a guarantee to be loved.
Because for all those time, it was only me;
Having high hopes and daydreams.

In the end,
I was the only one who is hoping.
I was the only one dreaming to be with him.
And there,
I was the only one who is LOVING.

                                                   --Leizel Zafra





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