22/9/2019
When I first saw you,
You were just a broken-hearted laughing boy.
And God did I hate your fake joy.
The second time I saw you,
Well, you saw me too.
And even til these days, I still think that you've seen me naked, crying behind the glasses of the windows that I've painted so bright, no one but you have ever seen through.
And even til these days, I still think that you were the first and only human that had actually seen me.
Fleshy and bloody.
That me in me that nobody sees.
And then for my part, I've seen your bare face. Saw through your "Okay".
We fell for each other.
It's funny how Cupid could be such a fast match maker.
Just one touch of the souls and I've never missed anyone as much. Or as such.
But it was way too fast,
and that's that.
Why so fast? What commons did we have?
Yesterday I took a trip down some memories lance.
I walked then stopped at sign said:"Yo girl, ready for tear stains?"
I did my study and I bet the answeer's worth the pain.
Guess what. Turned out:
" We bonded over the fear of the monsters under our beds.
Two different rooms, yet same monsters.
Two different gloom, yet same genre."
I guessed being traumatized means you have weird butterflies.
Then time passed us by,
And you stood up from your trauma, stronger than ever on your feet.
You've grown out of it,
As such, you grew out of me,
Too.
Still I'm on my knees,
Boo.
Guessed you forgot to help me,
Too.
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