The remaining drop of water was being the
companion my way long.
It landed on my phone screen;
My Oxford Advanced Learner’s dictionary;
My laptop case;
At last...on my cheek.
So I couldn’t differ whether it’s rain drop nor
my tears.
The warm kitchen sounds calling me.
After hearing my stomach growling,
Then my feet, compromised to get there.
Bringing home a lot of works,
Made contemplating quiet a while in this cozy
room
Searching a proper dictions to create such good
word order
To write kinda long of babbling.
Well, this lots of stuffs shouldn’t be with me.
If there was no ‘unknown’ something
Caused by ‘unknown’ someone
From ‘unknown’ somewhere
Hit perfectly
With ‘unknown’ reason
Made ‘unknown’ feeling...
It wouldn’t happen.
But... It did
So, I could do nothing with this.
Is it a mistake?
