#somewhereouthere

[somewhereouthere]

I'm amazed at those people who can write stories.

They can make me fall in love with someone, or hate those people who don't exist. Live in a castle, strolling around in the unfamiliar streets. Meet extraordinary people, talk to them and learned some lessons.

How can a writer do that?

Don't mind me. I can't sleep again.

[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.

[somewhereouthere]

A thought

I can't sleep. I don't remember when it start though, I just realized that one day.

It's because, I am having a lot thoughts. Just random thoughts. About the things I didn't or did do, food that I want to eat or the food I hate. Movies/tv shows, I watched or should've watch. Random people. Things, I shoud've say.

In my mind, I am talking to someone. Reciting things or debating, Iike I am in front of people explaining things.

Stories that I should've write. The characters talking or doing things. They are moving in my mind, like I am watching a tv show.

I know I am not the only one.

Honestly, I don't know what's gonna if I don't have those thoughts.

The thoughts made me sane.

Also. This writing are part of my thoughts. Just decided to write here.

[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.

[somewhereouthere]

I am still sleepless. Literally.

[somewhereouthere]

I don't know what I've been doing with my life.

[somewhereouthere]

I'm reading EX rank supporting role's replay in a prestigious school but I need some spoiler for 1000 until recent.

[somewhereouthere]

I'm heating some spaghetti. I feel like this scenario happened before. The arrangement of the containers, the table, the sink. My mother is asleep, my sister outside and I'm alone here at the dining area.

I feel like it really happened before.

Is this Deja vu