The World of Our Own

You see the happy couples down there in the corner of the cafe?

You see those people hugging together when they hit the dance floor?

You see the shiny and healthy smiles in their faces? 

You notice how they have this content eyes, like they have had everything that matters?

You notice how they are once again whole, as if someone has put the last missing piece to their jigsaw of life?

You notice how cute they are when they're completing each other's sentences? 

I do.

I see you in them. 

I notice us in them. 


So hold my hands.
I'll take you there...