Moments
ago I believed nobody could be as excited as me about Star wars, moments later
I knew I was going to long, far too much, for something other than Star Wars.
Do
you just look at somebody and be like damn, I think you can hold me?
A
very brief and dramatic encounter, you were in that Vader like mask(turned out to be Ren's) hopping around
making people giggle, dang I happened to be one of them. I really could sense the force strong with you.
An
ephemeral look in the eye and off went the mask *tries forgetting that look*
Nobody
has really been able to define beauty, but there you were, an embodiment to the
undefinable. With eyes far more scenic than the hills, I’d like to believe not
many make it to the top. Your eyes complete with light, you were up with this
glee, comprehensive of notorious intentions that made me forget all the trouble
in the world, for that moment at least.
I
could pass these merciless decades watching your nonchalant, incessant
laughter. I’m sure because while you appeared as naïve as a child, your mesmerizing
smile slayed me like a Sorcerer’s wicked tool.
I
don’t know what was so divine about you or the magic potion that you might have
used but I could feel it bring back life to my lost self, something gone for
long, and for good. Alas! Turns out you brought it only to take it back with
you. Again, with this brief episode only to motivate me to complete me.
How
could you look so suave and feel so gentle at the same time?
Expect
the unexpected I thought as you swung
around commenting, ‘Isn’t irony the thing we love the most about Star Wars?’,
about life too ,I wanted to add as I disregarded you with an apparently curt
smile.
I
knew you were looking for me as I suddenly disappeared because I saw you from
afar, as I left. I left though because I knew that, while you'll hold me high, you'd drop me too hard.