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Sunday, August 5, 2012

Orange Moon Boy

"If a girl really love someone, they'll never forget him even if that person is no longer with them right now."
 Surprisingly, this quote really taken its affect on me. It's because it is true. I won't deny it, I still misses him.

FlashBack~


One evening. That particular evening, you asked me out just to tutor me. Well I accept it because at that time, it didn't seem wrong just to hangout.

It was getting to late and we decided to stop and continue next time. I've finished packing my stuff and about to head my way but you offer to accompany me. I thought it was so nice of you (considering no one have ever done that for me), so I let you walked with me.

On the way, you started to talk nonsense. I thought you just want to be polite or friendly but I never figure you're going to sneak into my heart. You say the most flattering thing a guy should said to a girl. The more we talked, the more I find you intriguing, and surprisingly I slipped something out of my lips.

"You know, you're a nice guy. Every girl would be lucky to have you."
"Why, do you want to be my girl?"
"W-what! I was just--"
"Haha, gotcha. Why are you stuttering? It's just a question, or do you really want to be my girl..."
"Ah, hey look! An orange moon! >.<"
"Nonsense, the moon is not orange. So answer me."
"No seriously! Look!"

He look up in the sky and saw the moon. The moon was orange, like never before.

"You're right, the moon is orange."
"It's so beautiful..."
"Just like you..."

And then the time just froze off. We were just standing there facing each other without uttering a single word. My cheeks are burning like crazy because of his word. But I decided to end it quickly and just say goodbye.

End of FlashBack~

 Whenever the moon turns orange, I'll always remember that moment. The moon always look so pretty just like at that time. Remembering it hurts me. Because it made me misses you more. I'm wondering and keep asking myself do you remember me just like I do? Do you misses me like I do? Do you watch the moon that I've adored? Even though times have pass, I've still not forgotten you. But...know this, soon or likely to be I'll forget you. It makes me even sadder when the time comes I will not remember you!

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