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audrey Sep 2017
8.
We have our first sight.
He said my name for the first time.
I felt nothing.
It was so strange.
How could he did that while we both don't even know to each other?
I have something written in my mind ; what's wrong with him, though?
Tsk.

30.
I was in a same cirlcle with him.
Then,
He talked to me.
By this world called internet.
I slightly thought. Well, he's a nice guy afterall.

4.

Walking down thru the streets, then I found ya.
I gave you that strange look. But you smiled, as a return.
I turned back.
We were eyes to eyes.
And, I was fascinated by your smile. glace. charm. aura.
But in the end, I was trying to neglect it.

9.
I made fun of him.
And on the next day,
He said my name, again.
With that big eyes, pointed nose, rosy lips, peachy cheeks,
He protested. angrily, in a cute way.
Gosh.
But I just keep lost on my own thoughts,
and ignored him.

26.
He hit me.
and successly, made his place in my heart.
I went home, with a big grin painted on my face.

27.
Aujourd'hui.
At the second floor,
we met.
He threw his 'usual smile ; a smile that could turn me on.
He greeted.
I never knew, that he'd be like this.
The earth shakes, it's all that I could take.


I'm just, really love how he brighten up my days from the start. Even when I ignored him at first, he is still kind.

Cher R,
You're so kind.
I adore you, v much.

;
audrey Sep 2017
As long as neptunus surrounds the sun.


audrey Jul 2017
We aren't mimi lan mintuno.


;


I was never his mimi,
And he was never my mintuno.
audrey Jul 2017
The night,
The sounds,
The scenery,
The times,
Everything is just the same.

But then I realized,
There’s one thing different,
That thing is, our minds, our thoughts,
And our feelings also,
Aren’t the same.

- Aud.
audrey Jul 2017
"He'll never like you,
nor, love ya."

The reality has slapped me hard.
So hard.
But I must go on,
I must sail my ship to another harbour,
And leave, the old one.

He's such a saint, and I'm a sinner.

"We shouldn't love, we're different."

Like a ****** hand that holds thorny roses so tight,
I let him go.

I let him go, like I let my blood dries up, after I throw the thorny roses, away.

— The End —