City Lights

City lights, coffee you and me.

Ayen,
I was around 8 that time when I first saw your smile. I was the one who made you break out of your shell. I was the one who made you live your life truly and freely, like what you told me. I could still remember our late night coffees.

I could still remember the city lights we saw when we sat on the rooftop of our school and where we promised to live in a world that we design, where only we exist.

But now....

Josh,
We were both around 8 when we first saw each other. I could still remember the garden where we met. The hibiscus that led us to each other. I could still remember our late night coffees. And the city lights we saw when we sat on the rooftop of our school and promised to live in a world that we design, where only we exist.

But now...

Josh/Ayen,

We used to be walking the tightrope. It was only you and me before who existed in the world we designed, but now why is she/he painted in our perfect picture?