Party Outcasts


When 2 wrongs meet do they equate to 1 right 

When 2 halves fall in love do they make a whole

We met at a party 

Both of us alone, sitting on the outlines 

While our friends went wild with the drinks and dances

You approached me and we started awkward chatting 

I could hear you so clearly 

Despite being surrounded by a rowdy bunch 

And the hardcore EDM

Threatening to burst my eardrums

But it seemed like it was only you and I at that moment

My whole world was you

Your sole focus was on me

  • Author: zhangyuyouyu (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: May 14th, 2023 08:55
  • Category: Unclassified
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    Sounds like the start of a beautiful friendship.

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