He just stood there,
Staring blank towards a wall.
The sun was silently sneaking upwards behind his back.
He didn't care, he just stood there staring.
He stood staring at a wall from Sunrise to Sunset.
The boys tried to tug and pull him, but he wouldn't move, without a quiet fight.
He would not go anywhere at all,
He just stood there.
Next day.
He stood yet again, staring at the wall at sunrise.
He watched and gazed deep into the wall's paint,
Seeking for what he notice was missing.
The girls tried to seduce him into showing atleast a little motion.
But he did not blush, nor did he smile.
He stood there and stared.
The girls soon left, all except one.
She knew what he was seeking.
So she stood behind him and said, ''Just say that your sorry, it will return.''
And left,
For the next day.
Next day.
He stood yet again at the wall, doing his exact routine.
This time, very slowly.
He took a deep quiet breathe of the cold chilled air.
Then after his exhale he said, ''I'm sorry...''
Then without hesistation, it came, the very thing he was searching.
He had a tear roll down his cheeck and knew,
What to do for the next day.
Silently.
He saw the very same girl, sitting on a hill, facing the sunrise.
He slowly stood by her, and hesistated.
''Please sit down,'' She said without turning her head at him.
He sat on the clean grass, watching the sunrise move.
He then turned at her and reached to her for a kiss.
''I told you I'd take something important from you,'' she said with such grace.
''I know, and I now know never to harm you ever again.'' He said in return.
As they sat close by each other, facing the sunrise.
She was holding not just his hand, but hand she took in rememberence.
She held his shadow's hand,
Silently.
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Poetry From Me...
No one seems to read them anymore.
Poems left and right but no where to go.
Either read them...
Or...well...I don't know.
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