Monday, 20 August 2012

Shoulda coulda will

Crossing paths,
a lot could be said.

Words must remain thoughts,
as no assumption can always be true.

Any attempts can be shot prematurely,
when it's another being's trigger finger.

All these excuses,
just to avoid introduction.

They left
when I turned away.

Maybe they needed
a positive word.

So next time,
I'll bring a dozen.

"Hi, I'm me,
and you seem smart.

Want to chat
about literature?"

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