If I ever met you again
please don't be changed
be who you were ,
like when we made our first eye contact,
when we had our first talks .

~

Let nostalgia fill my heart and
awaken the grave of memories
let the dead Butterflies inside my stomach flutter its wings once again

~

Your emerald eyes just like a green forest that have my butterflies ,
I wish to see it again,
your Laughters,
your cries,
your pain
I wish to be with you again
I want to fly to you
but my eyes are occupied by dews
though you are not here
but one day I will die too.


© dazed