Speaks brightly- She is animated.

Her eyes hold that sparkle when addressing you.

Overlooked. Silly little girl.

She sells your character like an advertisement to the masses.

Praises sung loud.

Question.

And her?

“She’s okay,” you reply

Your burden is twice her own, carrying your baggage as load on her eyelashes.

She won’t blink.

“It’s not that big a deal.” you say.

In sights and fleeting touches, breaths, words and heartbeats, adoration is the tune.

Declared over and over.

You only reply: “I Love you”

this is how you lose her

That’s all for now. 11/10/2016