mood

type type type enter

backspace backspace backspace

letting my fingers form the words

that my brain cannot construct

but still nothing came out

backspace backspace backspace

and i start again;

start and i think of the right words to use,

to write—this unfathomable feelings

i am trying to suppress but still

backspace backspace backspace

until i no longer able to write

type type type

i don’t know what nonsense words i typed

but still i type; typing all these words

thinking if i let my fingers type,

it will create something—

something that can define

what i really really feel right now

backspace backspace backspace

until all the word that i typed was gone

backspace backspace backspace

and i am done.

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I see stars in your eyes

whenever it meets mine;

those twinkling and sparkling little dusk

we used to stare at night.

but now I stare at the night sky,

all I remember were your eyes;

a constant reminder of that night

when we’re still happy on each other’s arms.