This was a story of girl meets boy
and it was not a love story
from the start
It’s your typical chick flick,
where she fell faster than gravity’s pull
but has played the role of his pal
Pride was her sharpest sword,
inexperience his strongest shield
making it hard for cupid to do his job
A year almost passed,
both went their separate paths
with other people being their firsts
Nurtured by triumphs
and withered by bad decisions
they continued to grow apart
Then a sudden plot twist
has shaken things a bit,
making their roads cross again.
All they needed was a second chance
for the girl full of yesterday’s scars,
and for the boy haunted by past faults.
She didn’t see it coming,
the day those three words
slipped through the boy’s lips.
Was it really fate or not?
nobody can ever tell
both only knew they fell
This is a story of girl meets boy
and it’s a love story
currently in-progress. 🙂
This is my first attempt in writing a poem after a year. I wrote this in the wee hours of the morning so please pardon if it lacks artistic style or even coherence.
I’ll try creating another one in my free time. xD