NUMB
Noise fills the
air
Thoughts thrown
out the window
Concentrations
playing hide and seek in my head
The game about to
end
Friends and foes
all hailing
Ladies and girls
I have been accustomed with
Laying hold to
the obvious reality
We sit side by
side
Not a single word
is uttered
Her negligence to
her surroundings keeping her in a trance
I wish to break
the silence
But my lips shut
close
Afraid of
rejection
Afraid of no
Still staring out
of the corner of my eye
Her voice
soothing my thoughts
So sweet she
seems
But not on my
chain she lies.
By: Okundigie James
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