He asked me if I would show unbridled passion when we are finally together.
I couldn't give him an answer.
Still very much afraid.
Still have my huge reservations.
Still have self-esteem issues.
In the third second mark, I heard his heart crack and fell into pieces.
It's okay, he said.
He looked okay.
But in his jestfulness I saw a mirror of me, not so long ago.
I prayed to god that he doesn't become another me.