domingo, 19 de agosto de 2018

It's been so long
I'm not sure if I can do this
I'm not sure of anything.

This is crazy.
What am I even doing here?
I have him (do I?)
I don't need you (don't I?)

He's the red boy
The one with the feather and the cross
And the musical voice, and the dancing moves
And the same old interests, but improved.

It's like a movie scene, like one of those romantic movies, where the girl notices the guy before he does, and that's an advantage, right? She can just watch him while he keeps doing his thing, completely off guard, and then she smiles. She smiles, shakes her head a little and dives back into her book.
That's when the camera changes and now we see the girl, from the boy's perspective. Now we know that he was the one who actually noticed her first, and he knew she was watching him, so he just pretended to do something else, but he was actually thinking of her and smiling because she wasn't discreet at all.

Sounds like a good story for a film, doesn't it?