When Black Meets Blue
Sunny afternoon
Yet one of the color feels warm instead of hot
The color of Black
The color for the heartless feels warm
Why, you may ask
It’s Blue
Blue is the reason why Black feels warm
When Blue decided to noticed that Black doesn’t seem so heartless
When Blue decided to talk to Black
When the two opposite colors clash
When Blue came back to Black for the second time to talked to Black
When Blue came back to Black for the third time to talked to Black
But Black saw Blue went somewhere with Yellow
Another color which is brighter than Black
Another color which is closer to Blue than Black
Another color which isn’t new to Blue
Another color which isn’t Black
The Locked Boy
Boy, does he seem lost
The boy whose shoulder touched mine a few months ago
The boy with keen eyes
The boy who observes
The boy whose glances and stares,
are pointed to me
The boy who is entirely different from others
The boy whose breath touched my face a few months ago
The boy who is too shy to be stared at
This boy whom I like so much
This boy whom I admire from afar
This boy whom I’ve dreamt about
This boy who graces my mind with his presence
Yet this is the boy who always gives me a cold shoulder in the hallway whenever I try to make an attempt to say “Hello”.
This boy, is my guy in the hallway.