I call this one coward.


Of all the things he wants to say to her, of all the dreams he was to share, of all the hopes and silent prayers, he will say hi, hello, and bury all of it beneath the remains of his hollowed soul.
He wants to tell her that she was the place his thoughts would go to when when everything got too dark.
But she will never know that some guy, some kid, a random face she bumped into along the way still remembers her as the way it should have been, all that he desired, everything he never knew he always wanted, but he will forever be just a kid and she will forever be just a dream because he was a coward and she was elusive.