my best friend held her birthday party
i hated it,
i hate public scenes.
but she's my best friend,
i'd have to act like i'm enjoying myself.
i let my eyes roam and they landed on you,
why do you look so familiar?
your eyes whispered 'have we met?'
your silhouette starts to make it's way to me
"hey," you said.
"hi," i replied.
the awkward conversations starts.
"so what do you wanna be when you grow up?"
i asked.
" a scubadiver," you smiled.
"is it because it's similar to falling in love?" i asked and you nodded.
"how do you know that?" you asked
"i feel like someone's told me that before,"
"who?"
"i think it was you"
"but we've never met,"
"maybe not in reality but in our dreams we have, i think you were the boy in my dreams,,"
