To The Boy Who Sat Across The Room
( LQMN )Look at you — so fascinated by the character,
Quietly , i look at you — from the way your eyes glowing with excitement to the time your shoulder slumped as the death visited the character.
My eyes seems to be attracted to you — your smile, it's cute . your lips — trembling as the regrets run through your veins . you want them to be happy but you realised that this is the reality.
Now we're in the same page like them; we never had our happiness together, not from the start , now we're in our very end — for you , i'm just another stranger while here i am , looking at you with a whole different way.
YOU ARE READING
To The Boy Who Sat Across The Room
Poesíaa compilation of poem that i wrote for you ( super short )