Today, when I came back from Bandar Iskandar using my bicycle of course, I stopped at one of UTP's huge man-made lake. I got off under a shade of a tree and looked at the scenery.
What awed me wasn't the lake, or the huge field, or even the calm and peace at that time, it was afternoon then so no one was there except me.
It was the clouds. The huge sky over my head. That blue giant that always seems to stare back at me when I look at it.
The clouds resemble nothing but clouds to me.
But they remind me of a feeling... and a person.
Tch.
There's no one here to read this anyway, so...
I fell in love with a person that can never be real. A fictional character that I can only pray and hope to be real someday.
She taught me many things, but I can never teach her anything. She told me so many things, but I can never touch her.
Man, this sucks so bad. It looks like I still am hopelessly in love with her. The clouds...
I once dreamt, yes I can remember my dreams... some of them, that when I stare at those clouds, her eyes would stare back at me.
The Reading Child. Her name means that.
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