It’s late at night and no one’s around. Darkness filled my room. Silence. I looked at a clock: 2:39 AM. A melody resonated in my ears. I played that song, my favorite song that has been always reminded me of you.
Then I secretly tweet your name. Once. Twice.. but then it became my late-night-habit. As I finished tweeting it, I smiled. I found my relief. I found my happiness and hopes.
As the morning blooms, we met there. I watched your every move, your smile, your slanted eyes, your nose…
Oh, how could you be so addictive?
Short but meaningful. I have always known you are such a good writer 🙂
Thank you, Mas.