"Watching"
May. 13th, 2006 10:42 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
zesty_pintoI loved her, oh how seductive her curves were when she stepped, when her body slid to an inaudible song that made her dance instead of walk. Hair curtained her back, and I watched at the mystery of a naked neck that tempted to bare itself through the silk locks.
She was the most beautiful thing I met. But she would have never known me. She does not acknowledge me as I step almost in synchronicity to her own along the slate. I had to let her see me. But what if she continues not to notice me? What if she looks away and ignores me? No one looks at me normally. I am normal. Too normal. But, would it be so wrong for her to look at me? I am not ugly. No, but to a woman so beautiful, I would be. To a woman who lives among adonis, I would be trash. But, she is so beautiful.
She was not nice. But she is ever since she was put in my closet.
She was the most beautiful thing I met. But she would have never known me. She does not acknowledge me as I step almost in synchronicity to her own along the slate. I had to let her see me. But what if she continues not to notice me? What if she looks away and ignores me? No one looks at me normally. I am normal. Too normal. But, would it be so wrong for her to look at me? I am not ugly. No, but to a woman so beautiful, I would be. To a woman who lives among adonis, I would be trash. But, she is so beautiful.
She was not nice. But she is ever since she was put in my closet.
