Dear boy who
stole the sun
Maybe I have
finally come to a realization that my thoughts and fantasises will never be
factual in this callous world we live in. Nothing is faster than the speed of
thought. I can look at anything and think of you. My thoughts decipher into
dreams and you my dear consume, undoubtedly signifies the constellations of
stars entwined with a mesmerizing smile which no eyes could ever take their
eyes off. You came by like a dream, and disappeared like a bubble. We could’ve
been spinning around in circles amidst the green field, surrounded by petals of
flowers across every corner of the greenery, and with the wind blowing against our faces. We could have been, at that very second…..infinite. I would
very much like to propel all of my emotions into the greens and leave soulless.
I seem fated to pass through the world
without colliding with it or moving it, I am sure that I can’t tell you
whether the fate’s good or evil. Whenever there are good things happening, I
will never be there. But why view this place as a dark hole when we have to
wake up from day to day anyways? Maybe, just maybe, I could live life
thinking ponies and magic existed, life would have been so much easier, and
maybe, just maybe. Happier.
With love
the girl who knew better
the girl who knew better
