You ran your hands through your hair Just as you do every day. Closed your eyes for a moment Took one last inhale Before you shed your certainty.
You stood before me, Vulnerable. Your voice shaking, The absence of confidence Tangible. I sat there in a daze, Twirling my hair around a pencil Then untwirling And twirling it again. And as your soul extended out to mine I felt an internal warmth A flutter through my core Its tickles radiating through my face.
And as I turned to you You were already there Your eyes met mine In a moment of silence A moment of solitude A smile painted along Your beautiful face