💚It's almost two in the morning, and my thoughts and spirits is wide awake just wandering around.
A sudden knock on my door got my consciousness,
but why I'm feeling excited rather than being scared?
My phone suddenly rings, I just stare at the screen, showing a particular name.
My whole body got froze, and I'm just standing by the wimdow looking at you.
🖤Are you still awake?
Did I disturb your sleep?
Why are you not answering my calls?
Why are not responding my messages?
Are you hiding from me?
Billions of questions are popping in my head, and it's driving me crazy deep into my sanity.
Can you please open the door for me?
💚My hands and feets are acting strange, like they are having their own sanity.
Walking slowly like a prey in the night, Not thinking of the danger I might get,
I carefully open the door with a sweaty palms and a trembling hands,
And you're standing there on the dark.
YOU ARE READING
ENCHANTED TO MEET YOU
PoetryUnexpected encounter in an unexpected place. Unexpected love in unexpected circumstances. A 💚 and 🖤 POV. Note: This a sequel spoken poetry 😊
