âYouâre not my ex boyfriend. You were a passing moment, an almost. a maybe one day weâll be something. But one day never came, you passed by, and âalmostâ didnât happen. And yet it feels like something did because I know your favorite songs, what you think about late at night, and how beautiful you thought I was. And I know you knew even more about me. Our story was like an acute angle, a meeting point and then off in different directions. So close and then farther and farther away. We were an almost, maybe, someday.â
â W.V.L.


















