Wednesday, October 19, 2011

23.

For what it's worth.

His friends held a surprise party for him.
Completely fooled.
His heart rested, and loved by everyone.
And really appreciated their kindness.
Their feelings.
And the whipcream to the face.

The silent corridors and hallways of the University, paved way for the both of them.
Quietly tracing footsteps.
Quietly making their way through.
He called her out after the party.
Just a moment's glimpse.
Just a moment's time.
And quietly, he strummed the guitar.
For her.
And held her hand quietly. Smooth, untouched.
And yet, her feelings unknown.

On the other hand, everyone else wished him from around the world.
But.
Certain people, disregard him.
Threw him off their lives.
Their memories erased.
Of what was left of him.

An ounce of tears kept hidden.
Happy but sad.
Truthfully.

And he is 23.

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