NaPoWrimo: Day#5
Too much and too little.
Loud: What to do with me.
Cruel: Making myself heard.
Sweet: I can't stand it anymore.
Wonderful: I don't need you at all.
Let's have some eye contact
To acknowledge the time and space that we've shared.
No one else was here.
No one else knows what happened;
Nervous smiles,
Fear-filled eyes.
See me, please don't see me.
I see you, I would never presume to say that I truly see you.
I'm sorry for what I've seen.
I didn't mean to perceive your weakness.
I still like you.