she sits
grinning and biting her lip
daydreaming
thinking about him
she walks
head down, desperately trying
to remain unnoticed and unseen
but she also wants him
(so badly)
to notice her
to see her
she waits
patiently watching
hoping
that he'll say hello
(he hasn't yet)
she loves
him
but he
doesn't know her
(yet?)
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BURN (Wattys2015?)
Poetry"Poetry...is thoughts that breathe and words that burn."--Thomas Gray "Poetry is just the evidence of life. If your life is burning well, poetry is just the ash." --Leonard Cohen Poems on the tough stuff in life. Poems on the crazy good stuff in li...