Crash

Deep blue sky...

Twinkles, glittery flakes, scattering the navy,

Long concrete roads illuminated by bright yellow lamps,

The air is cool, a chill rushes over my barely clothed body as I rub my arms

I close my eyes... B R E A T H E; let it all out .

CRASH! Uffff!

The floor welcomes my very sore body.

A hand is extended by an apologetic fool.

He should've watched where he was going. I take it and pull myself up.

I Try

To Smile

But Fail

Miserably

"Sorry," both at the same time, it was definitely cliché

2 world crash together, nothing is the same...

Why? All becuase of my closed eyes and an apologetic fool.

Mental Note: Keep Eyes Open