It was that late night with you when cold breeze touched my skin and my left hand in yours. Some music was playing in the background. Will I ever be able to take my eyes of you and your smile?

I don’t know. I just thought perhaps if I could feel that smile of yours. Or more precisely, if only we could just kiss right now...

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Was it the influence of the beer that I had too much? But, my fingers were already brushing through your hair. My face was against yours. My heart was pounding as adrenaline rushed under my skin. My lips on yours despite knowing that you’d leave me hanging the next day like any other guys.

We had met vividly as strangers. Perhaps, we would leave each other as strangers too. You would probably never talk to me again. Or perhaps my ego is too great that it would lead me to this prospect. Who knows? Perhaps, you’d lose interest after.

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Oh! How I wish you wouldn’t. Yet, how I wish that you would never fall for me like I fall for you. It’s gonna be complicated. My heart will ache. And, yours shouldn’t be.

Sometimes it’s not about who you love, it’s about choosing the path that leads to happiness. I wish you all the best. And one last goodnight kiss.


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