Her sea struck blue eyes penetrated the glass
discovering a lifetime of memories A lifetime of happiness, hate, joy, sorrow
But mainly, a lifetime of Solitude
Sitting alone on the swings rocking back and forth without a soul insight
She watches a boy
Short, skinny as a branch with dark black hair the color of sut
Alone
She wonders
If the boy will ever come to find friends
Who can say
She felt an insufferable pain in her chest
For she felt once what he is feeling now
"He must be depressed" she thought to herself
"Well its late, time for rest"
And she leaves the window soon to come back for a glare
The boys back again
"He seems to have gotten older" she thought to herself
He seems happy
......To be continued
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Romances Rancor
RomanceRomances Rancor dives into the mind of young lovers, naive to the challenges the world has to offer within their relationships.
