WHERE SHE FOUND YOU
she found you sitting on that dark colored bench
she found you with your arm around another girl
so instead of approaching you
she turns
she turns and never looks back
then she goes home and relentlessly knocks on the door
no one lets her in for she is such a disgrace
then she lies on the grass
her hair sticky as a fly lands on her arm
she does not flinch
she stays still watching the bug
then the bug is gone
but she is still there
a car parks on the road just at midnight
out walks a boy
his hair the color of a raven
his eyes a shade of blue as bright as the sky
he is pale she turns her head as he sits on the roof of his car
he pulls out a cigarette and a bottle of vodka and beckons over
she does not hesitate stumbling over she sits beside him
taking the vodka and emptying the glass bottle
taking a cigarette and leaning her head against his shoulder
she does not know this boy
yet he already makes her happier then the previous boy
she knew two boys
one who sat on dark colored benches with pretty girls
and the other who sits beside her on a dark night drinking vodka and smoking cigarettes
a difficult choice
or maybe not
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Sweet Nothing
Poetryshe pretended she was okay because she didn't want them to know how sad she was [highest ranking: #90 poetry]
