Three Letters
A continuation to "If only this were true."
So on that day, I did say hey.
Not out of choice,
but out of a bet, per say.
I texted three letters,
an h-e-y,
waiting for you
to reply.
I sat there anxiously,
staring at my phone,
imagining everything that could possibly go wrong.
A minute went by,
an hour or two.
All the while,
thinking of you.
And when an alert raised,
my heart skipped a beat.
Scared to open it,
I wanted to retreat.
My eyes widened as you said hello.
My mind going blank,
as you’ve finally shown.
Carefully typing,
a response I sent.
Hoping to god he would know what I meant.
Seeing your face pop up on my screen,
made me more happy than you could ever believe.
On that next day at school,
I averted my eyes.
Scared to look,
would you say hi?
After my day,
I sat on the couch,
Waiting for words to come out of your mouth.
As I was falling asleep,
I heard a loud beep.
I thought it was you,
but only a friend
because why would you ever text me again?
I lay my head to rest as I was startled with another noise.
Glancing at my phone,
I was filled with joy.
At last I see your name on my screen,
you texting me first,
so it would seem.
So maybe I wasn’t as bothersome as believed,
because we conversed for hours until sleep.
In my slumber,
I thought of you,
knowing my dream had finally come true.
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