Paintonic Platonic

so it's a evening when i was going down through stair cases ,I was all lost in my thoughts . those cool breezes and my shattered thoughts in my head as it the first evening when I was thinking about tht person , ,street lights were brightening but I was feeling like I m in dark as I m thinking about tht person ... These breeze are getting colder and colder so my thoughts are ... I was remembering all those things , all those words ,all those feeling and just asking myself "when you r the moon , you the ocean and I will not mind if your waves took me along with youuu then whyy I m here and you are this shooting star "

And with this I got to kn about tht I caught a new habit .... A habit of making and room for him in my memories ...

" Hey you blindfold idiot, can't you seee " a voice startled me .
I looked up and didn't say a word ...
"Are you mute "...
And here me who is still thinking why this brat is shouting .... 'Ohhh God why did you even made people ' they disturb me ...

" Oo you shameless , just glaring at me proudly " he again said something ...
But whyy his voice is not reaching yo me ..... Oooooohhhh ooopss my airpods haahaaa