sad boys

and how could i forget,

i came home late from the bar one night, i was a little drunk.

i saw him walking with his dog, and it scared the shit out of me,

but not until i noticed his beautiful face from afar.

i crossed the road to approach him.

his dog suddenly barked at me, making the boy stop on his tracks with his back facing me.

i noticed he was carrying a large bag on his back with a suit case held tight on his right arm.

where was he headed in such a late hour like this?

"who are you? where are you?" his voice cracked, and it made me worry.

was he crying?

"kid, don't worry, it's me." i softly say, slowly putting my hand on his shoulder.

he seemed to notice my voice instantly.

he began to drop his suitcase and his bag as he faced towards my direction.

i saw tears running down his face,

and he suddenly hugged me.

how you painted stars into the sky?