Blinded Sight

§ thirty-six §

They were driving in his car.

He had to change for the party

and got her to come with him.

Not a word was spoken

throughout the entire ride

to his house,

but it felt right.

He parked his car

outside his house,

his castle.

She followed him inside

and it all felt so surreal.

His house looked like a castle

but to him it was just a house

amongst millions of other houses.

"Uh, you can wait here."

He pointed to the couch

and it looked like a throne

but to him it was just a couch

amongst millions of other couches.

She looked around the house

and everything looked so new,

as if no one lived here.

He came back moments later,

and damn he looked good.

They left

and she wondered then if

she was somebody to him

or if she was just another person

amongst millions of other people.