I'm the *****, the quiet girl in the front of the class, according to the handicap stall in the upstairs boys bathroom, a ****. I love, and when I do I love to no ends. But you'd never know how much this ***** loves, because there is no love shown.
As I think back into my past and remember what I left behind. It's you I always seem to find. Buried memories followed by a passioned heart that now I come to realize my heart was very blind. And with all the time that past . Could not erase the love that stirs my heart so deep and fills me through and through It's the love you stole from me twenty years ago.
If I were a word yesterday, They would be about "Pain" or "Lost." Feeling "trapped" in a World who knows how to "punish" the "Weak." I would see how I have gone "unseen" and "Ignored" by the ones who "hate" me best. But that was "yesterday."
If I were a word today, It would simply be "Happy."
Four letters forming one word. Two vowels jump aboard. L.O.V.E is not an extraordinary word. I wrote it down with ink on the paper looked up and heard a sigh. Turned left and right i didn't find anyone in sight. Grabbed my pen and looked down to write again. Found the paper moving gently up and down. And i heard the letters sigh. Thought I'm high but what i saw and heard was true. Ran a finger on the letters written down i felt a pulse. As if the letters had a heart beat of their own. Ran to shut my bedroom door so no one walks in. Grabbed my pen and wrote the L and O the V and the E. And the letters giggled at me saying "We know about you and him*" ~