Hi le,
Don't be surprised by the tone of the sentences that you're about to read. I'm still your friend with the weird smile. In case you feel any awkwardness, you're welcome to punch me. So let's start.....
It's been three years since we became part of this crowd which now holds tons of nostalgia. These were the fastest, yet intense three years of my life. Full of joy and new experiences. You, specially are a big reason for lot of worth treasuring moments. I suppose it's been more than a year after we became good friends. As I always told you, you surely are not a typical girl. From listening to variety of songs to seizing mesmerizing experiences, I've always felt you're much of my alter ego.
The best part you is your attitude. You know when to care and when not give a damn. Sure you're not 'depressing' like me and you know I'm fan of your sarcasm. Most captivating part is the way you listen to everybody. And mostly that part has made you many fans. No wonder I'm one of them.
Somewhere amidst those random long walks and unending talks, I was opening up to new fantasies. I myself didn't know until those fantasies started to get vented as poems. You've read most of them and teased me over the lines but it was difficult to convey you about the same. Don't know when the rhymes of the songs caught up with the wind and you became a sunshine. There was a flow, I was buyoant and you were the spell I got jinxed to.
It's been quite a while I've been caught up in thoughts of you. Suddenly everything about you has become my fantasy. I feel like talking to you, write about you, listen to you all the time. I also tried to convince me the contrary of all this and hide my feelings. Sure I failed, the supression doesn't seem to sustain long. So here I'm blabbering about my silly, dreamy feelings. I may be wrong but I suppose somewhere along this journey you might have felt a little about me that way. Hoping for a positive reply, I'll remain imprisoned to the tethers of your unspoken words.
Yours
Unsung Seagull
