3 moles

24th of october, year 2017

this is one of my first writings, so... i want to share it. 

You have 3 moles on your face.

2 on the right, 1 on the left, if i'm facing you.

I told you to let me stare at you because I want to remember what you look like. You have small lips. Small eyes. Small ears. A small face. But in my life, you occupied a huge space. 

You have 3 moles on your face.

2 on the left, 1 on the right, if i'm beside you. 

I stared at you for less than a minute, until we arrive at the last train station. Wait let me change that. Was it less than a minute? I guess forever can be felt in a minute... damn i hate stations.

You have 3 moles on your face.

Your face that looked like Picasso's master piece. Nah, one of God's master piece. ( he's a better artist tbh ). I stared at you and everything disappeared. I'm not making this up. I wish it could have lasted longer. 

You have 3 moles on your face. 

Fuck i love you i could stare at you my whole life, but I can't. Because I will kiss you, hold you, and stay beside you.

You have 3 moles on your face. 

And I would love to search for more. 

God, Im dazed.