A Boy (or Man)

Bojonegoro, June 27th, 2017

 

So, there is a boy.

He is so bright.

He talks a lot. He argues everything.

 

Well, there is a boy.

He has a couple of dimple.

He owns a confident smile. He laughs not-so often.

 

Then, there is a boy.

He doesn’t annoy me anymore.

He isn’t some wee child. He is a grown up man now.

 

There is a boy. Or man.

I don’t really know him.

We don’t really talk.

We don’t really call each other.

We don’t even see each other.

But I just… Continue reading “A Boy (or Man)”

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