ive always wanted to be you.
the girl who sits alone
by the corner
and plugs into
her iPod to shut the world out,
who reads that really thick novel
and who exudes
that gentle air of quiet confidence.
you dont do much talking
but quite a conversationalist
once we kick off.
somehow you manage to
put words so nicely together,
your writing oozes with charisma and
you pull me
into your mental universe.
it never bothers you to fit into
the part of the world
that everyone else seems
to scramble to belong to,
because you are so carefree
where you are.
you are the free spirit
i want to be.
or are you?
2:51 PM