Now, he was the topic of our conversations the day after, it was simply a random new thing to talk about, I silently stalk his photos, and then I went to class and forgot about him.
After class, I was walking back home with a group of people, I was telling my best friend about him on our way, suddenly, it happened, I cannot explain why I looked inside that restaurant at that exact moment, but I did.
And he was there, standing, and we look each other in the eyes, and I swear, it was the longest look, everything was slow motioned, like if the time had stop to let us appreciate that moment, like the world froze, and we froze with it, but instead, we froze looking directly at each other's eyes.
After that, I just kept walking, I did not say anything.
It felt magical, "I need my time to understand this" I said to myself.
"What was that?" I thought.
Maybe just a random senseless look, just a prove that we got to match in time and place.
Whatever it was, it happened again.
Well, how to say, I've seen this guy kind of a lot... And, every time I look at him, every time my eyes get to match with his, it's like the very first time, that big coincidence when we didn't even talk ever.
Every time I am with him, it is just like the first time, we have kind of an eternal first date.
And I love that.
But I did not realized the feeling that was involved with that, until last week.
It was Saturday, I had practice the whole morning, and then, I went to his house, I was so tired, I spent the whole way in the metro reading a book trying not to sleep; and then we were just there at his house laying on the sofa talking about senseless stuff, suddenly he was doing something in his phone, and I immediately fell asleep, like a little child after dinner, I did not realized until I woke up, and he was there looking at me, hugging me, I sleep with the comfortable feeling of his arms, and I did not realized until I woke up.
I woke up saying: "shit, it's late, I should go home because we are going out later"
I took my phone, and there was a message, it was from him, I opened it and it was a picture of me sleeping in his arms with the phrase: "I like you"
My heart melt, it had become liquid, I did not say anything, I smiled, and I went.
Few days later, it was kind of the same thing, we were there talking, suddenly we both fell asleep at the same time I supposed, I kind of woke up, and he was the first thing I saw, the second was realizing the we slept holding hands, we didn't separated our hand while we were sleeping, I smiled, I did not care about the time, I slept again.
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