Forbidden Love- A Poem.

Do you remember
The promise you made?
Something about sticking together
even years later,
even if it's hard.
Something you promised,
on our farewell
Don't you remember?
You wore a crimson red shirt that day,
exactly matching your blush.
You combed your hair neatly,
just the way I liked it.
You wore a black belt too,
that was way too old-school.
While I was busy gazing at you,
You waved at me,
came near and
You took me near the backstage,
where we fought in our 5th grade.
You took me there to swear
that this won't die.
Do you remember?
This was not supposed to die.