Hearts pound
Blood boils inside twisted veins
Giving each that
Heavy-breathing
Unruly kind of feeling
Every time their eyes meet
A million words exchange
With not a single syllable spoken
In both their minds
It seems impossible
So they try and play pretend
She walks in the room like always
The papers he hands her
Leaves a magnetic pull in her core
And she doesn't care
About age or commitment
Or even hierarchy
But it has to be
A problem for him
Time passes
The pressure builds
Until one day
When she's about to
Be gone for good
She brings up the subject
While in a bold mood
They both freeze
He starts to walk away
She feels like an idiot
He doesn't leave
But closes the door
She is stunned
In confusion
And possibility
The lock slides in
One loud click
And tension becomes
Released in
A fury of action
They both leave the office
Like the day had been nothing special
1 comment:
oh my god girl... i totally know what this is about!
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