i.
a semi charmed note to you
hell bent on catching stars
and capturing moments
we knew we'd forget.

ii.
for half an hour we
talked about dreams
and then we gave up
because
it was like scripting
out ourselves dying.

(because dreams that
don't come true only results
in killing the life in you)

iii.
your smiles reminds me of a distinct
happiness I don't think I was ever
able to capture.

iv.
melting, and the sun bleeds
blessings on us, invisibly scarring
the earth and everything in between
packed in shades of grey.