adolescence

He knows I still can’t let go of some of my past, I guess he can’t either. He would ditch his friends to see me even for a second, just to say the most unimportant things. He would walk all the way up, just to take me back down again. He would do the silliest things to make me laugh. He would take me out to have lunch or dinner, and make me eat everything. He would take me on a walk and talk about his future plans, making me jealous. He would do something embarrassingly stupid, that makes me laugh my ass off. He would annoy me so much, and eventually beg for forgiveness. He would apologize for having his friends accompany us, after I was the one who asked them to join, and his friends were my friends too. He would talk about how he dreamed of going to unknown places. He would tell me unimportant things, but then he got me interested. He would play revenge on me if I laugh at how silly he used to look. He sings in the group recital with me, with the highest pitch he is capable of. He would offer his food to me, in order to swap with the one I was currently un-enjoying. He would hide his past, even though he knows I don’t mind, just in case. He would be the one to end my day, and the one to start my day.

He is the reason that, sometimes it doesn’t hurt so much anymore.

Temporarily?