Bodies moving in time to the music
Bits of conversations bounce off the walls around me
The room is full.
Yet I'm all alone.
Or am I?
I see him from across the sea of people.
He doesn't realize,
but I watch him.
Trace his edges with my eyes.
He feels it.
He raises his gaze to meet mine.
Souls interwined.
The world melts away.
He smiles.
And I realize,
I am not alone.
Not even in the most vague defintion of the word.
Oh, I hope he knows,
neither is he.
---Ry 4-13-08---
Tuesday, April 15, 2008
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Aaaw, that is so sweet. I love it, Ry. Ok, so, as soon as u get this, u gotta call me. I have awesome news. No Bibles, but ur awesome friend won 1st place regional championships for poetry in Young Authors. U should go in next year. You could totally do it.-
ASH
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