I might actually have problems with copyright infingement if i keep that title, so i need to work on that. sweatdrop I hope that none of the three people this poem describes ever reads this...though only one of the m possibly could...that could still prove problematic. xp
She sits alone
In a classroom filled with students
And watches him
As he draws his pencil along in graceful strokes
A worksheet transformed to a masterpiece
As he smiles when talking of his love
A word changed to a knife, unkowingly drawing blood
As he tucks his long tawny hair behind his ear
A strand of tarnished gold turned into untouchable temptation
She stands alone
In the only empty row at the church
And watches him
A kindred spirit disguised as a tormentor
As he watches other girls
A look of lust made into simple friendship when it descends on her
As he stops to help a friend
A gentleman of years passed reborn in a callous age
She sings alone
In a choir filled with cheerful voices
And watches him
As his expressive face illuminates with song
A pensieve look becomes full of both passion and control
As he laughs and jokes with friends
A proffessional mind belied by a romantic spirit
As he struts across the stage
A boy who steals hearts plays the man who never loves
She is alone
In a world shere she must hide even from friends
And cries
Over lost dreams
A person who gives so much love withers to an unloved hag
Over broken promises
A trusting girl adopts the aspect of a crone with the loss of so many who vowed to stay
Over unspoken love
A bright and ready smile metamorphosed to a waterfall of tears
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