YOU (PART 2)

Hello, you,

Well, look at us sharing a kiss that sent shivers down my spine. And let me tell you, you weren't the only one who enjoyed it. The desire between us is undeniable. We're both tied to others, entangled in messy webs of commitment but that won't change what we feel, will it? Bet you're thinking the same thing.

It's thrilling, terrifying, But God, it feels so real. It's a beautiful mess, really. Caught between thrill and guilt, I realise the gravity of what we're stepping into but hell, I want you. And you, I suspect, want me too.

Perhaps it's not smart, maybe even dangerous. So, in my infinite wisdom (or my deluded attempt to protect us both), I tell you to avoid me. And you, you complied. Four dreadful days of silence.

During those agonizing hours, I find myself repeatedly checking our chat, desperately seeking signs of your presence. Typing out messages only to erase them, questioning why you would avoid me. Doubts seed in my mind, wondering if your feelings for me were just a fleeting breeze.

But then, unable to bear the wait any longer, I take a leap and send you a text. Would you respond? Would you ignore me again? I brace myself for the cold sting of silence, convincing myself that I would be fine either way.

But you replied almost instantaneously. You were going to message me, you said, but when exactly, though? I guess I'll never know.

To be honest, I must confess, I missed you. Did you miss me too? That's your secret to keep, I suppose but it doesn't matter at this moment. We're talking again, connecting once more.

You said you'd come see me and sure enough, there you were. Your smile, it's something else- a beautiful sunlight after a storm, inviting, unwavering brightening up my day. And your hair, it's as narrative as a beautifully written novel, just wildly sitting there, yet looking utterly perfect.

That smile coupled with your radiant hair formed a picture that's impossible to ignore. It's all so simple, so you - unpretentious and captivating. And in a moment shared between just the two of us, our lips found each other again.

We both know this can't go on, that it's destined to meet its end. But right here, right now, none of that matters. We'll revel in the present, savoring each stolen moment. I can't help but feel that our paths crossed for a reason. The grand plans of the universe, they're always a fascinating mystery.