On a breezy cold day, I woke suddenly as if I needed to be on time
somewhere. But like always, there was no place to be, and I
would sit there starring at my ceiling as if someone would politely
distract me from my sorrow. A feeling of emptiness layed with
me, like a hole in the middle of my chest.
To distrcat myself, I left to the coffee shop in hopes a task would
arise. Instead, a beauty struck my eyes. Even though
she sat quietly, my heart danced loudly. Trying to think of
the right set of words that would swoon her, they just didn't
come to me. I asked if there was anyone sitting in the chair
beside her. She replied with a voice that disrupted the sky,
allowing me to sit closer.
For some reason, this woman gave me a feeling I couldn't
comprehend.
J. Taylor