There was a look in his eyes I had never seen before. And it took me a few moments to recognize it for what it was. Remorse. "I don't deserve you" he said, half-defeated, half-hopeful. It was the most honest thing he had ever said to me. And he was right. He didn't deserve me. Not by a long shot. But he had me nonetheless.
friends, to unrequited love, to strangers. -Knowing it's the second, still clinging to the first and fearing for the third. | See more about time capsule, friends and poems.