You inhale.
And I count 1, 2 seconds
And three, you exhale.
And I breathe in the air you breathe out
It does not hold an uncommon scent
But the memory of you
And that smoke
And the air
And our gazes parting the moment they met
Made it intriguing
Unbelievable, quite unforgettable
But I leave things as they were
For there is assurance
We are
not
going
to
happen.
But one could hope.
Yesterday was pretty awesome. 124 exam was okay, and our FN11 cinnamon rolls were FTW! (I would have to remind myself of uploads!) Acquaintance party after, and, to top everything off, Kowloon House with Tin, Chato, Jill, Choy, Miggy, Ate Mica, Ate Mela, Santi, Gab, and Paul! Friends, food, fun! :D
The above work is actually inspired by how some of us--yes, maybe that would also include me :) -- could actually be feeling. Lotsa heart aches in the air! Haha. But still, frieeeeends :D
It was an awesome daaayy! :D
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