He cries over love tonight when he usually didn’t

His room is such a mess just like his world

He’s a bad drinker but he ask for another shot.

He’s either a fool or just a careless person.

Their world is so different.

They think they are different from other people too.

They really don’t have any idea that love could be this dangerous

World hurt them. They hurt each other. Love is hurting them.

“Trying to make it work but man these times so hard”

They find its exciting to get to know each other more.

Teaching and learning. That’s what they usually do.

One teach new things to other one. Vice versa.

They do new thing.

They choose to be apart. They choose a new life.

He heard that he did good in his new job, and so did he.

How did they get in such a mess? “God’s test” they said to themselves.

They did the best of them, but sometimes hard work not leads to a good way.

It’s almost like a fairytale but lovemaking them meet again.

They still look the same.  

They now has much of similarity.

Its making  them shiver, how being apart making similarity while together making dissimilarity.

“how are you doing?”

“just like you”

“its been a while talking like this”

“it feels like the first time meeting”

“are you happy?”

“I’m close to tears also”

“don’t smile, I’m going to laugh”

“no one’s watching, you can cry comfortably for the last time”

“my love, let’s just give up”