Status: WIP, I add chapters daily.
A Romance of Little Words
1
Alone in the world with no one to turn to
these blank faces like apparitions
or perhaps I'm the ghost that no one sees
uninteresting with little to say
but how I wish to speak to any one
if they could only give me a minute;
aren't such things worth proving?
But in the library, silence is the unspoken rule
perhaps the same rule that society imposes on me.
Gazing around from the head of my book
our eyes meet, a prolonged lock
a sense of familiarity dawns upon me
as she slides her fingers neatly past her ear,
breaks our glance, and continues to read.
Have I not seen her before?
these blank faces like apparitions
or perhaps I'm the ghost that no one sees
uninteresting with little to say
but how I wish to speak to any one
if they could only give me a minute;
aren't such things worth proving?
But in the library, silence is the unspoken rule
perhaps the same rule that society imposes on me.
Gazing around from the head of my book
our eyes meet, a prolonged lock
a sense of familiarity dawns upon me
as she slides her fingers neatly past her ear,
breaks our glance, and continues to read.
Have I not seen her before?