My being decides to sit next to you
Mind is still catching its breath and settling in
Settled
A mirror stands between us
I see your aluminum bottle, reflecting mine
Your self-printed notes highlighted just as mine
A pen in hand and a thick highlighter on the sideline such like mine
Hmph, I should say something
Tension builds
Nothing
Such a fool I am
For some reason I build an internal connection with your soul
As if I knew
How silly of me
But I wonder whether you wonder the same.
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There is always tomorrow. But you have to take it. Pleeeease Anabelle. That girl could be ME sitting next to you. Waiting waiting all her life to be met by you.
ReplyDeleteAnd again, maybe she's not.
But you should definitely check.