BROKEN BOY MEETS BROKEN GIRL

She was on the way home waiting for the lift when he stood beside her. She was surprised when he started singing Dear Maria. Her eyes almost got out of its socket. He knows. She was wearing her All Time Low shirt and he laughed at her expression.  The elevator dinged to signal its arrival and that’s how they got close.

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THAT GIRL IN THE CROWD

All of us is a fan of something–a book, a movie, an actor or even a BAND. Obsessing (though we sometimes prefer “Dedication” than the O word) over someone, is such a bittersweet thing. We tend to become bitter because of the thought of not getting what we want–signed books, merch, concert tickets, and the list goes on. (Obsessed! Gaaah, it’s so frustrating!). It’s sweet to have such a wonderful feeling of admiration (Look! You have that idiotic smile plastered on your face). And this poem is all about that. Dedicating yourself to a band who may or may not know you exist. A band you may or you may not meet. Here’s a slice of reality for you.

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