I was thinking a lot about what to write this week and kept on thinking, "What is creativity?”, “How do I write a creative writing?” And I searched for quite a while on the topic. However, I still don't have any topic to write about.
I distracted myself and thought about something else. I listened to music, watched TV and at last I found a few things to write about. Various thoughts and ideas came to mind but I can only seem to write about 3 sentences to describe each of them. “How can I make three sentence turn to 300 words?”, I kept questioning myself.
It was in that moment when she suddenly came to mind. She was besides me during an examination when I noticed my heart beating quicker. I wondered why that was happening for she was the devil who stole my heart. That’s when I realized, “The devil isn’t some red guy with horns and tail, the devil can be beautiful.”
I was like a kite and she the pilot,
She cut the string and
Now I am swaying in the air hoping to find her,
Hoping that the wind will lead me to her,
I can feel her presence but cannot see her
as I am still dancing with the wind hoping to find her.
But the wind deceived me,
It pushed, pushed and kept on pushing me,
And now I am on break, Trying to remember her,
for she is the devil who stole my heart,
For she is the devil who has yet to break my heart.
No wonder I always liked you,
no wonder it’s so hard to find you,
no wonder you never show up,
u make my mind blow up,
You might have returned to your home,
And I will gladly follow you to hell,
For I realized the devil can be beautiful,
For I realized I was in love with you.