Behind the walls of suspicions,
She hides all her bizarre notions,
Alone in the fight against the world,
Survives daily, this socially awkward girl.
Generous at times for reasons trifle,
Or being heartless for motives nonsensical,
Earns my ire but to no avail,
Such are the whims of socially awkward girl.
In life she seeks simplicity,
To exist free of complexity,
Though feels she might seem unemotional,
These fears trouble the mind of socially awkward girl.
She wants to be this other person,
Darling to all, unknown to none,
Still she is alone more than usual,
She never wished to be a socially awkward girl.
I am beyond wit to explain it,
Why her silence pulls at me,
Rendering our conversations spatial,
I talk my brain away to the socially awkward girl.
More and more her mysteries entice me,
I strive to demystify what is beyond her eyes,
Unseemly though, this desire is insatiable,
She never seemed to me a socially awkward girl.
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