A Hidden Love

My First Love Letter

That day through the window,

 I saw you looking as hurt as I was.

I want to leave, but I couldn't.

I shouldn't. I'd feel sorry.

Forgetting all of that,

 I ended up following you.

You get off from the bus to the next station. 

The river that runs across the city looked clear.

I was scared, you'd jumped into the water.

Even after calling you, 

I was still scared, that you'd die.

Perhaps, that was our very first journey together.