#SHORT STORY: A piece of art from your cigar.

You were an art for me,
A big blue blue sky on my dark universe
A surprising sunshine in my rainy days
An air conditioner in my car on a sunny day
A piece of blanket on my bed
A bunch of stars on the night sky
A campfire in the middle of woods
A beautiful and odd but cool presence

And I love to see my self around you
Because I feel so glowing,
And blooming.
Even though it was a couple of days,
But it was an exciting days for me.
When we were sang together on our way

And listen to some tracks from Rex Orange County
And when the night is very late,
And we were laugh by the jokes that they made.
I love your scents
A musk perfume combined with the ash of your cigarette
And I love your smile
Because it curves looks perfectly on your face
And I know we would never be together
But I'm so grateful to know somebody like you
Because you're different
If others were gold, metal, or purple,
You were my classic of black.
Though you seem so far away right now,
I won't care,
Because I don't wanna have you,
I just want to see you from distance
And keeping all these memories
Because it's all I could do.
And I wanna say,
Always be kind, because it is who you are.