An Orange Cloud

  I still remember the day I first saw you You looked so handsome all I wanted was to look at you   I remember how you passed by me And I’d throw a glance hoping you’d look at me   It was just a crush Never expected much   You seemed so cool The aura you carried with you Felt so mysterious too And I liked looking at you   The marbles moved closer together Only to be galaxies combined   Millions and billions of stars Twinkling and twinkling until dawn   Two astronauts colliding Was never even meant to be   The spaceships and the lands they’re from Felt so far though from the same earth   The stars were never meant to be But the constellation made them be   Shaped like a pretty little heart Connecting our two hearts   A story to be told to the audience Like a bedtime fairy tale   Summer nights were short for the world But in the space it’s always nights   Butterflies Fly above us Sunlight Showers on us Mo

  We moved houses. For my sake. Trail Of Thoughts- 19 Sto-rini- 15 Shifting is a really huge thing to do. “Pack what you need” is heard as “pack whatever you want”. And what do I want? Everything. My main goal when I was given 2 boxes to pack my stuff was to fit everything into those 30X60cm boxes (I measured).   I put everything my naked eye could see. Books I studied in the past two years, diaries I managed to write for the past 2 years, toys I played with for the past, well my whole life, stuff I grew up around my whole life, gifts I received from people in the past few years, little “litter” (to my parents) in the corner of the cupboards, the sticky notes I pasted (with glue) on to the doors of my cupboard, the picture of god I plastered onto the other door of my cupboard, those little stickers I got from chocolates I bought with my brother and friends, those sticky notes I put up in my study room on the most stressful days of my life, those little cards I collected every tim

  I was an arrogant boy I knew that but didn’t change it I like- no love myself More than anyone else   Back when you confessed It wasn’t a surprise Everyone loves me and that’s a fact For I'm the cool guy in a high school act   I was that handsome guy In my previous school But soon I had to change And my popularity died   I didn’t like you But accepted you It was because you were popular So that I can climb the social ladder   Soon my wish came true But I missed a critical clue I had to like you back How did I miss that?   I probably didn’t like you Didn’t even bother to   You weren’t my type I didn’t like being seen with you But I had to cuz we were The popular couple   I wanted it to be secret But you were a speaker   I thought maybe once you’re happy I didn’t have to put so many Efforts and can leave you to be And enjoy my popularity   But I was wrong The popularity I longed Was soon slipping