Wasted time, if he could have known that all this time was you, the love of his life. He shouldn’t have been wasting time around.

He went to everywhere, really, with everyone. But he never felt all this complete when he was with you.

How could he be so silly? You were his best friend. He knew that someone was making rush his heart, but he didn’t realised that it was you.

But now, seeing you read your favourite book in your quietness, with the wind hitting your face, sat on the benches of camp, oh gods, he realised that it was you.