Writing Things

Just writing things

[sleeping-lesser]

A celebration,

people dancing and singing—

She's on her deathbed.

[sleeping-lesser]

Orange

That citrus-y smell,

made me come to you.

You're sweet yet sour.

Just like how I am living my life.

Your color that's perfect for the summer.

It's radiating an energy that I need today.

A warm color, a warm feeling.

I am glad that I can have you.

That incredible taste,

just made me smile today.

You're one of my favorites.

I just want you to know.

[sleeping-lesser]

Let's meet again in the summer.

In the orange orchard where we used to meet.

Dancing in the scorching sun,

There's a lot of things that we can do.

Let's meet again in the summer.

In the lonely beach where we used to play.

Swimming in the vast sea,

There's no fear as long as we're together.

Let's meet again in the summer.

The only time we can go back home.

Talking loudly at the porch,

There's still a lot of memories to make.

[sleeping-lesser]

cold morning,

brewing coffee,

thinking about me and you.