if...
Ibrahim Heredia
If I had the chance to meet you again, perhaps at a cafe this time around. I would admire you from afar instead. I would wait a little longer, I would listen to the sound of my heart beating and I wouldn’t take that for granted. I wouldn’t run into your arms, because they say only fools rush in. Though I know I would only be lying to myself, I wouldn’t want to take away from that moment, that rush I felt when I heard your voice for the very first time. I would want to experience that feeling with you, over and over again.