They were young back then.

They don’t aware of their love.

They just clingy to each other.

Now that they’re grown, the love that creeping on their heart feel like burden.

They’re scared. They’re afraid.

So they take a step away from each other.

They’re hurt. But it’s okay.

Someday they’ll forget about the love. They whised.

Someday they’ll back to each other. As a friend. They whised.

Someday…

 

So they drift away, one big step at a time. Trying to forget.

But the love still linger there. It won’t fade. It ate them.

They’re so much in pain.

In longing.

 In love.

 

After years passed, the love still there.

So they try to accept the feeling. To embrace the love.

So they decided to meet up. To face each other again. After years.

Facing each other again after years feels so odd.

They’re still the same.

Everything feels like flash back. Everything just the same.

Only the faces they’re wearing older than before.

And the feeling still there. It burning even more when they faced each other.

The longing that been loaded up until now feel like it’ll bursting anytime.

The tears they’re holding back in these years threaten to fall at anytime now.

The love they feel to each other feel like over flowing.

So they let the longing burst.

They let the tears fall.

They let the love out. In a hug.

They hold each other. Tight.

Scared that if they don’t hold tight enough they’ll fall apart. They’ll fade.

So they let their lips crash. Feeling each other. Tasting each other’s love.

So they let the words of love slips.

And so they’re together now.

They feel perfect.

They feel no fear.

And then they smile.

A smile that full of love for each other.

A smile that captured on a picture of their walls.