rough idea
I saw a man standing beside a window today in such concentration towards the outside i couldn't help but follow his eyes and wonder what he possibly could have seen. But when i looked, when i looked as close as he looked, i found my head at an awkward slant - just trees. Thats when my eyes shifted back, His hand, i saw, had rested over a locket around his neck.
Rolling down hill on the grass, the rock on the bottom hitting my side a sign the race was won. A cheer would, at the time seem logical but my body too busy fighting gravity decided it better to remain where i lay. She came not more than second later, hair lashing wildly as she spun. Her body obviously handling the spin better for her roll ended with her on her feet, her body shifting only slightly to the side as she tried to approach me. The smile and laughter all too intense, i got up myself and reached my head forward, in hopes to steal a kiss. Instead i found myself puckered to the palm of her hand fast retreating, and the words "your it" ringing in my ears. The chase was on.
As i stood there, a hand now resting across my chest, i couldn't help but notice a smile relecting back at me off the glare of the window. The sun fast setting, i had obviously lost track of the time. I bent down to pick up my belongings and as i turned to leave noticed, not too far behind me, a girl staring curiously at the same window. Her head bent at an awkward slant.
Rolling down hill on the grass, the rock on the bottom hitting my side a sign the race was won. A cheer would, at the time seem logical but my body too busy fighting gravity decided it better to remain where i lay. She came not more than second later, hair lashing wildly as she spun. Her body obviously handling the spin better for her roll ended with her on her feet, her body shifting only slightly to the side as she tried to approach me. The smile and laughter all too intense, i got up myself and reached my head forward, in hopes to steal a kiss. Instead i found myself puckered to the palm of her hand fast retreating, and the words "your it" ringing in my ears. The chase was on.
As i stood there, a hand now resting across my chest, i couldn't help but notice a smile relecting back at me off the glare of the window. The sun fast setting, i had obviously lost track of the time. I bent down to pick up my belongings and as i turned to leave noticed, not too far behind me, a girl staring curiously at the same window. Her head bent at an awkward slant.