And just for thought...
There was always something in the way your stance stood so defensive against me,
the way your eyes darted around the room,
that made me want to slap you in my direction.
Your presence was always known to me, we both made sure of that.
While I reached, you scooted the other way.
There was always something in the way you formed your words before you thought,
the way your tongue twitched and clucked,
that made me want to scream obscenities at you.
Your dodging was brilliant.
You always found your way around the truth.
There was always something more fascination to see when it came down to me.
I was not who you assumed, who you wanted me to be.
You are fabulous at being an open book to everyone else.
Close up, you would behave like you were an armadillo when I came near you.
My curiosity of your ever so complicated nature always got the best of me.
There was always something in the way you avoided, you probed, you never accepted
that should have kept me away from you.
At the end of the day, I'm just a girl who has been in love with writing her entire life. I am full of quirks, anxieties, fears, joys, laughter. And all I have wanted to do was give the world a smile.