PROSE AND POETRY

Timid

Her head bent down
As he passed by
She took a sigh
And secretly smiled

He glanced at her
As she looked down
How he wished
She would smile

The thoughts of him
Sends her shiver
When she shouldn’t
It  flutters
It lingers

 Unrequited love
sometimes
is a step away
from letting
two pairs
of eyes
do the talking.

Photo: Weheartit

 

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