just because

i was zombie-fied

by all the artificial things about the world

how it said to be

how it should be

i lost track of time

of laughter

of live

love

Alone was all i carved

on books and tables and benches

on tissue papers and coffee cups

sadness was none.

just because it didnt matter

just because i was not there yet

just because i have not met you

just because i have not met you

just.

because.

i could write a book about us

how it started

how it ended

because now

every laughter and every tears

and every thing i do, it reminded me of you

because its just-because

i still do. i love you.