-a documentation by arata
you laugh, instinctively
as the tree shadow fell on you
"if i got 90 in math
you should at least
treat me with something sweet"
your chalant voice soar the sky
as if you were good at numbers
smirks pass my lips
afternoon sunray glide our skin
you-with your trademark confident face
awaits my answer
"okay, something sweet,
like your favorite autumn candy bar?"
your face even lighten up more
and for a simple second,
the heat fuzzy days became a delightful day
as if, we both are the happiest person right now
"okay, roger that."
you dance with the wind and grass
swirling through the sunset
you were... angelic
you became the definition of autumn for me
i felt something in my chest
grow some abnormalities that i can't describe
some happiness and tingling churn
oh dear,
if only i deserve to be happy
i want to love autumn
-in a dark gloomy bedroom, 13th August 2020
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