enigma
enigma
The boy was a living mystery
with the universe in his eyes.
His skin darker than the others,
struck between the rules he abides.
The girl was an enigma herself,
a master of disguise,
but you can see it all
if you'd look into her eyes.
Stars were his best friend,
his companion was the dark sky
and she was dreaming
for the wings that could teach her to fly.
She was an avid reader
read about happiness, sorrow and vain
and he was waiting for someone
to come and reads about his years of pain.
His eyes were depthless and unreadable,
as the deepest and darkest secrets lay inside
and she'd walked through her darkest nights,
trusting the wise old moon as her guide.
And once they came across,
looked everywhere except at each other,
In this chaotic world
will they ever be able to become a forever?
