secret friends

I once met a boy who met me.

There was was nothing special about it.

Still.

Something felt comfortable about it.

Something new.

Something familiar.

Something easy.

I once met a boy who met me.

The boy was a boy in a man.

Who made me believe the adverse.

I once met a girl.

This girl was lost in her head.

I once met a girl

Who, one day

would meet a boy.