it is that time of the night, where i am wide awake while everyone else is in a deep slumber, except for those on the other side of the sorrowful world. i laid motionless on my small creaking bed, while the boredom surrounded me as if i was in a tight elevator with a large number of faceless strangers who remain quiet. i soon found myself surfing the ceaseless web, trying to distract myself for the quietness as i felt like i was back in that cramped elevator while listening to various instruments combined. some would classify it as elevator music but all that it was, was music that was used to fill up the void of the silence as people would wait for their next stop. seeking through the spontaneous wonders of youtube, a myriads of ads and recommendations found their way on the small screen of my phone. my dull eyes found no interest in the lazy work of their propaganda so in the end i was left with nothing but just as was about to give up on my last hope of finding a diversion, i happened to stumble upon your entrancing face. it was as if you were starring right at me with your precise eyes that was engulfed in the emotions of happiness. 'how entrancing' i thought.

poetic. | sara
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