Who you are

Plain Jane.

Someone said.

Your smile.

Is lovely.

Your hair.

Falls lightly.

Around your face.

We look for you.

That way.

Don’t change.

For some guy.

We find.

Shove him off.

Waste of time.

For anyone.

To not see.

Your kindness.

And giving.

To a fault.

And your charm.

Did I say already?

How you are.

Understanding.

Thoughtful.

Needing.

Trust and support.

I see.

Your friends talk.

When we chat.

Have they not noticed?

Such life you bring.

By the way.

Three weeks back.

We raced.

To the entrance door.

We chortled.

You snorted.

I blushed.

Your skin.

Olive quality.

That day.

You and me.

Of course.

Once you are.

On his mind.

Making plans.

He is falling.

For you.

Holding hands.

Feeling your.

Your.

Loving embrace.

You did once.

When thanking me.

Then well.

We shake hands.

I say good bye.

But not hug.

This time.

Again.

No.

Your fingers.

Falling away.

From my shoulders.

Will hurt me.

Too much.