Flat, as we lie
on the concrete ground
of the forgotten, deserted skate park,
we watched the cosmic stars
The old, peeling paint
And obscure structures of rusty pipes
sneaked in from
Under the vast darkness
of the skies
and the brightness of the
we dreamt that we were falling,
into the space stars.
* * *
I can’t wait to meet friends and catch up with everyone before I leave.
I’ll miss everyone and everything back here in Singapore. <3