AutumnNight714

Beside me my... acquaintance reads me the paper. She's relaxed-- so calm-- in a large leather chair with one leg over the other. I watch the studs on her lip reflect the light of the fire as her voice trails off and only the crackling wood remains. Her lips then stop as she notices my blank stare, the paper hitting her slim, ripped jeans as she nudges me with the studs on her fingerless gloves. "You can't go anywhere, and you can't stay here," she chuckles as she begins to calmly smoke a pipe. "This is your bloody issue!" Cat's lip curled toward her ear as she tried not to laugh, the smoke oozing from her lips. I sighed and crumpled another p

In the day I see, from across the room, You look at me. And suddenly there are my shoes! How interesting they are, to myself I think "Fine leather-- Look up you fool!" My cheeks so flushed, Fingers twitching, Nervously biting the guitar pick, Throat so caught a swan could speak clearer As I notice you notice me. At night, every time Sights to the ceiling, I lay Drowned in my thoughts: Am I too shy, too quiet? Am I too strange, not enough? Should I— When my eye is caught by a light, A new message from you, could only be you Because the worries give way to a wide grin As my thumbs hit the keys. The next day we hugged, Well you hugged m