the ungiven chocalates




As I walked through the school gates for the last few days, I had a secret stash in my uniform pocket - two chocolates, carefully saved for him. I had distributed the rest among my friends, but these two were reserved, a symbol of my unspoken feelings.

Every time I saw him, my heart skipped a beat. I wanted to approach him, to hand him the chocolates, to reveal my emotions. But something held me back - fear, uncertainty, or perhaps my heart's own reluctance.

Days passed, and the chocolates remained in my pocket, a constant reminder of my unspoken intentions. I couldn't bring myself to give them to anyone else, nor could I muster the courage to offer them to him.

As the final day drew near, the chocolates began to melt, their wrappers creased and worn. Yet, I couldn't let them go, just like I couldn't let him go. They became a burden, a symbol of my inability to express my feelings.

Perhaps my heart was telling me to let him go, to move on. But I couldn't. The chocolates remained, a bittersweet reminder of what could never be.And as I left the school gates for the last time, they were still there, a secret kept, a feeling unspoken.

The chocolates eventually decomposed, but the memory of what they represented lingered - a heartwrenching reminder of the love I never expressed, the letting go I never could do.

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