#sadimtouch

[sadimtouch]

maybe if the stars fall short tonight,

i will walk by you.

until then, my bones are my decay

and not a single rupee in my pocket.

and as the drivers call for

"station! station! station!"

I look for you in the passengers

or the greedy crowds in the road.

i contemplate crossing;

red then green

and oh, green! how you look good in that!

to me everyone is evenly alike you;

unknown to me yet oddly familiar in the soul.

you say your life is better than the colours

of the rainbows

and I am still the cloud that didn't get to rain.

lights in my eyes,

i snap back to reality

and all i remain is as the knowledge

of

being

loved

once.

— @sadimtouch from Untitled