Untitled: 11/30/06 (poetry)
Written: [Creative writing, computer in the corner against the far window looking into room 206] **that's where I got my inspiration
Just another face, on the other side of the glass
Looking so sweet and innocent
With big brown eyes staring intently on the screen
You don’t realize what you really look like do you?
That I’m watching and liking what I see
That tentative smile, shy and coy
Focused, so focused, in your own little world
And I wonder, who could be apart of it
Who could enter, and not fear
That those eyes would turn against me.
What would it take to move
Against all the odds
To the other side of the glass
Just another face, on the other side of the glass
Looking so sweet and innocent
With big brown eyes staring intently on the screen
You don’t realize what you really look like do you?
That I’m watching and liking what I see
That tentative smile, shy and coy
Focused, so focused, in your own little world
And I wonder, who could be apart of it
Who could enter, and not fear
That those eyes would turn against me.
What would it take to move
Against all the odds
To the other side of the glass