That day, I easily got angry over little things.
He tried to tease and coax me. Yet, it was difficult to bring myself up to smile.
I looked away from him, then acted harshly until he became annoyed too.
He drove me home and all along the way we spent it in silence.
Both of us put a sullen look.
When we arrived at the front of my house, he looked straight to the steering wheel.
Didn’t even bother to say goodbye.
I stared at him and when he looked at me in the eyes, I reached out to slightly caress his face.
Then we kissed.
‘I love you’, he said, right before I exit his car.
I didn’t reply anything but a simple ‘Bye.’
But we both know, eventhough I didn’t say the words,
I do love him too.