• Vol. 10
  • Chapter 10

When I look up

When I look up, I see light blue
the monochromatic shades enhance the sky

When I look up, I see stars
the big ones the small ones,
all of them, roads apart
trying to pave their way
relieving the scars, they’ve made.

When I look up, I see dreams
the ones in which we seldom believed
I see fairy tales coming to life,
I see the bright rainbow.

When I look up, I see wishes
I see the way we used to be,
the bitterness of our coffee perceives me
I see pixie-dust thoughts
and all those ‘could’ve beens'.

When I look up, I see you
when you look up you see cars
the cars which signify the time we first met
you see, the swirling of the word ‘goodbye' in and
out the corners of random streets.

When you look up, you see reason
you see the declining probability of us
and the rational approach to stability.

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When I look up

When you look up, you don’t see me
Oh, I wish you did, oh I hope you did.

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