I thought I lose a sense of words, a poetic sound that coming from my mouth. I thought I lose a sense of unique feelings that happen when someone falls in love. I thought I lose it all, so I thought.
I forgot the last time I walked to the door where all the dreams or memories that I have been keeping were there. I have never imagined to open it again.
This time, I was in my room again. I was talking, with some people. People that I know I would never have a chance to talk to, but really hope I would. These people and I talked about something, but I could not even remember it.
And there was this someone, a special one.
All I remembered he wore a navy blue shirt. He was behind me. We talked about something, and of course, I did not remember what it was all about except a sweet things that a friend could tell to a friend. Or maybe even more. I remembered it clearly he held me tight, and so did I.
When these people started moving, we did too.
I looked deep into his eyes, to see any reassurement and consciousness of what he has been saying are true,
But, I saw none.
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the melody kissed my face
Poesía"I looked deep into his eyes, to see any reassurement and consciousness of what he has been saying are true, But, I saw none."