The boy whom I loved was 9 years old
It's been 10 years now
Nineteen, hanging on his late teen
He doesn't play with me anymore
Neither makes funny toons faces anymore
I sometimes still wander in his memories
The swings with him in the garden
The cycling and laughing together
Just to smile and laugh a bit
He is still a clumsy fool
Who laugh at lame jokes pool
It's been 10 years now
I never told him
The way I adored him
The way I looked at him
Although I know he doesn't care
But still I want to tell him
The words that left unsaid
That his longing still brings tears to my eyes
I know he will never understand
Nor doesn't he wants to know
The tears behind my smiling eyes
I am happy with our bickering friendship
But I gloom that he will never understand
How I loved that 9-year-old boy.





© Inky Logophile
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