a boy and a girl met, where?
Once upon a rooftop,
it was a mutual friend’s birthday,
they met for the first time,
she asked for a couple of hundred bucks,
to get us all some cigarettes.
Once upon a rooftop, he met her again,
he hugged his friend who was Also there,
she asked for a hug; he gave it to her,
he saw her making rings that Deadshot him like bullets,
he was DEAD then and there all so in love with her.
Once upon a rooftop, he remembers how he got introduced to Marlboro Advance Blue,
whenever he was still there smoking the same brand, it reminded him of her,
her sparkling eyes that wouldn’t even blink while lying,
her smile that is Still so contagious,
the way she grooves her hips on the beats,
just wants him to grab her and Kiss.
This makes him wonder about the chandeliers made up of stars, that could be viewed from the Balcony.
balcony, where the echo of your laughter still resonates,
balcony, where the same Alec Benjamin song plays in the background,
balcony, from where you shrieked out for the 12th floor Auntie,
balcony, from where you made friends with the 8th floor’s dog,
balcony, from where we used to watch the Cars, rush past through our vision.
Balcony, from where he cried when he realised that they were not meant to be.
I hope it was a good story, if it reminds you of someone, do call.
As Charlie Puth has said, “I’m only one call away, I’ll be there to save the day”.