The Shooting Star Like Memory

You brushed past me in the hallway,

With a sorry, you went away.

For you, it was nothing but an accident,

For me, it was the reason why my whole world bent.

Your brown hair and black tee

With a whisper of sorry

Made my white outfit blush

And gave me the worst adrenalin rush.

That moment, that day,

That memory, that play

Lives in my head rent-free

And keeps on running in my mind wildly.

My mind turns void,

My heart goes wild,

The picture of you and me

In the hallway makes me smile.

It’s been a month since that moment,

You would have totally forgotten about that instant.

Seems like it’ll take time for me to do the same

Because I keep on praying for us in a frame.