Dating
Smiles. Tap on a shoulder.
Eyes meet, words exchanged.
Exhilerance in the mundane.
First date.
One drink turns into 3 drinks,
And dinner.
No kiss. Hug.
Text.
Wait.
Wait.
Call! Seems promising.
Wait. Wait. Wait…
“He’s just not that into you”. Sigh.
And naturally, Text! Date!
Roller coaster.
I hate dating.
Wonderful poem.I enjoyed it.It has once happened to me.I was just expecting more from a guy who was not into me.I sent him gretings messages just to be closer to him and he replied two days after by just saying hellow..
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