*over the years I collected a super long, super non-organised .txt file, full of poetry, thoughts, stories, random stuff, favourites ... In my .txt series, I'll share some of it with you. Enjoy!
Oh
Just one moment
Our path crossed.
You-so strange and foreign,
Nothing in common.
Both on the hunt
To forget about the loneliness in us.
Just one moment
Where eyes crossed
And bodies mingled.
To recognise
The you in me.
All things sorted in black and white.
Just one moment
That my loneliness took on a darker shade of happy.
Oh. My. God.
Oh shit, wrong person. ―KJ
