Met you at the candy shop near the town,
You said hello and the world seems turned upside down.
I'm trying to be someone else,
I know you're not gonna love me from what I am cause I'm such a mess.
We took a train at 3 in the afternoon,
We talk for hours and I don't want to fall in love soon.
But why do I miss this kind of feeling,
Wondering if this would have a wonderful ending.
I am doing well by myself,
Until I picked something new in the bookshelf.
Would this be a new story?
Or it would end up like the other boys saying sorry?
We are still not sure if he would stay,
Either me or him would be first to runaway.
Talking to him feels like I'm in a fairy tale.
This is so different from the other day,
Walking across the bay,
Towards the candy shop,
while this seems so cliché.
YOU ARE READING
elegies
PoetryA collection of my poetry and lyrics that I made during the quarantine. Lately, this became my diary. This is composed of my dreams, thoughts, feelings, and fantasy. Some of them are canon, and some of them are based on my very own experience. Somet...
