You were called “Mr. Gentleman”
The new boy in senior high
The boy with a “chinito” eyes and perfect smile
Who wouldn’t noticed you?
You, who had been an excellent student
You, whom I admired from a distance
You, whom I dreamed of day and night
Lucky I was, you noticed me too
The girl with a flat-chested breast
You even want me to be your girl
And yes, I want you too so badly
But fate disagreed with us
I lost you for a while, I thought
But two decades had passed
You came back
Not for love, but for friendship
Of course, how could I?
You have a wife and a kids
I have a husband and a kids, too
You are happy, I know
I am happy, I guess
So, what now?