there’s a mom who prays to see her spoiled son becoming a good person and doesn’t let her down and do well in studies.
There’s a special girl who makes his world amazing , just 17 she is ,she smells like Pomegranates. But he always hurts her .
There’s a man who hates him because he has never come up to his expectations .
There are people Living their Dreams
There are people watching films ,
Making love for the first time , opening their “KIK” messages with the heading of ‘I miss you’ , cooking noodles with organic spices and red sauces , buying lemon detergent , ignoring “do not smoke” signs , painting murals of his lips in abandoned warehouses , chewing the words “I love you” over and over again , swallowing phone numbers and forgotten birthdays , eating strawberry pies , drinking white wine off of each others mouths, ignoring the telephone, reading this sad poem .
Someone is thinking that they can relate to this poem , someone is thinking I’m alone ,
Somewhere someone finally understands that they never really were “