What Have i Done

Last Night played a trick on on me.

Under my eye lid,
the black world
turned itself into a play
called Memory.

the photo
the glasses
your face
YOU

Eyes opened,
I grabbed Viola
the words in my head
were now OUT.

Fingers moved,
There
'New'
right.

Finger pressed
what?
SENT.
Yes. sent.

Viola moved.
'New Calling'
My heart was beating
fast..Fast.

Words LOST.
Red..Red.
Typing
"It's nothing..."
Type. Type. Type.

'New Calling'
Green..maybe?
a Mistake, it was.
Red. Now!

I didn't want to talk.
I can't. I CAN'T
No words for him
No. Not one.

Texted. Done.
Sent. Okay.
No. Not Okay.
What have i done?

The Moon Does Not Smile Tonight but I Do

the Moon does not smile tonight

But i do.

One two Three

The stars are blinking at me.

I keep counting

thinking how they

are amazing

one more two more three more

above my roof

i have never seen stars this many before.

็I do not see where the moon is

but it does not matter

for a night like this

where things are just right

when the sky is nowhere white

but deep dark and black

yet charm it does not lack

O I love tonight and its

wonderful elements

I still think about

what i did and where i went

loving people around

by this magic of the night

we are bound.

Spontaneity rules our souls

again that we temporarily

ignore tomorrows.

This night I wont forget

neither every soul that

I met.

Our two papers, None of us has started

Going out tonight, None of us does regret it.

The Moon is not smiling tonight

But I am

My papers are blank and

Can you believe it..

I don't give a damn