2 - How I became yours and you became mine - ( 580)

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Temin is the boy in the cover, the protagonist. And this poem is from the point of view of Temin when he confessed to Vihan, his crush.





Temin woke up the next day with a headache.

 A usual for him after a night of crying. He went up to his desk and grabbed the CR book that hid all the poems he had been writing. He wanted to reread the poem he wrote. 

A toxic trait, it let gone would do so much good for his life. After a short while he found the poem and under which was another that he wrote about the time when they were together. 

Re reading it would destroy him. He knew that. Temin knew that damn well. Yet he took the poem and began reading it to immerse himself in the bygone memories. 


It would shatter his damaged heart and he knew it. 

It would destroy his broken heart, he damn well knew it. 


But despite that he picked the paper up and read the title, " How I became yours and you became mine." 

You can get addicted to a certain feelings of your choice and Temin's one was misery.




How I became yours and you became mine 



 A wildflower inside the pocket of my uniform

some hiding from the world 

Some peeking through the hem.


About my feelings YOU I should inform

You are not in my world

So YOU don't know them


I looked at your sun-kissed face

An orangish brown hue coloured your skin

Your very being is absolutely insane 

It tempts me so much to commit a sin.


Black hair wet from sweat brushed back 

Some stuck to your forehead

Evening sun rays running down your body

The sound of the vehicles and the sound of the stream

All blended together in to a blissful melody.


The fairies have painted the world in orange 

It is giving birth to new emotions and brand new feelings

I get a feeling a feeling so strange 

When I look at you lying on the grass.


An ice packet hanging from your teeth 

You sucked it slowly amidst the breeze 

That played with your hair , the sight made me freeze

An epiphany I had , is it love that I feel?


I looked away from you

While panicking too much

My head hitting the handle of my bike


You looked at me 

While moving closer 

Your hand reaching out to touch my head.


"Are you OKAY?" you asked.

And this was our moment.

"I think I love you" 

I replied.


No one saw the ice packet dropping to the ground

The grassroots soaking up the sugar sweet syrup.


My throat dried up

I was choking on air.

I want to cry alone

Feelings  I can't bare.


Your eyes they looked at me with a blank expression

The terror I felt was honesty next level.



"What did you say"

YOU asked from me.


And my heart exploded.

Words felt heavy , I was dumb founded.


Yet my words, I quietly repeated.

"I THINK I LOVE YOU"

That's what I said.

I thought you'd look at me to make me dead.


But no you didn't give me that look of death.

( death glare)

But instead you kissed my head.


My heat dropped when you leaned against me

You asked for no consent 

And I could care less 

You smelled like sweat and freshly cut grass.

my heart felt like it was being cut by glass


Not in a bad way but because of happiness

Because of the shock I got from your kiss

This moment right now is a pure bliss

A moment in my life I will forever miss.













Orange is a symbol of fertility ;) and the colour symbolizes happiness 

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