wish 01.
you know that feeling of stars. the way
they sparkle feebly and the feeling is somehow
washed away. and it leaves you parched.
i wish that would go away.
wish 02.
new year's eve festivals are full of saturated
colored lights and laughter and different smells
that makes me sick. we jump up and down so that
we hope that we might grow taller.
i wish that wasn't true. (i don't want to grow up yet.)
wish 03.
there are basically three hundred sixty five days in a year.
and there should be three hundred sixty five sunsets.
and i would always watch those sunsets until my eyes water
and the last, faint glow always burn into my vision.
i wish that there were no limits of sunsets in a year.
wish 04.
usually, in a street full of gray gases and flashing lights
there are "cars" that make loud, sudden sounds. and the
stoplights flash green then orange then red. i like inhaling
that smell of gasoline mixed with dirt until i feel dizzy
and i don't care about a single thing. because this is the feeling
of being free.
i wish that the feeling won't stop.
wish 05.
i am standing by your door. and i'm waiting
for someone to answer the doorbell i just rung.
i'm actually hoping you aren't there.
i'll wait here forever. until the time you sweep me up
into your arms, and that you're the wish i've been longing to grant.








