My Favorite Shade of Blue

The lights might burned my eyes, but still, I saw the silhouette of you vividly. Well of course I recognized the shoulder of a man i wished to know, whose warmth I could hold only in a distance.

I swear those 50 seconds with you marked within me like a core memory… you should’ve told me how to get over the longing feeling of meeting you again. These urges to feel your presence is my toughest demand when I knew exactly why you (and I) can’t be around.

Nevertheless, ever since you, i knew it gets better. The fall no longer feels as dark nor somber — the sun finally found it ways to reach my bones, and my will to bloom has merged into a brand new day!! ((which is a rare case)).

Hence, if I could grasp those sparks in your eyes again, I wish to let you know that you are my favorite shade of blue, and you are indeed a pleasant one.