She was glued to her phone,
She was busy frolicking with her phone,
I couldn’t keep my eyes off her,
I tried breaking the ice,
I was scare of being a victim of rejection.
In a space of time,
Many thoughts occupied my mind,
My mind was busy dangling,
I was in quandary of what to do,
Many questions occupied my mind,
I kept asking if I should start conversing,
I kept thinking about the outcome of our conversation before I started,
Does it worth a while,
Does my intention right,
Do I need bothering her?
Do I need to go extra miles?
And this kept weighing me down.
She is good looking,
Her fairness is classy,
She is a mulatto,
She is attractive, colorful, charming, alluring and beautiful.
Her voice is damn sonorous and catchy,
I noticed maturity and stability in her voice.
Her observed her to be reserve…
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