Oh, you were asking yourself too?
Now, when one of you asks questions,
I observe what is on the desk,
if there is something left already from someone else.
Slowly I grabbed my book intentionally,
but still looked in deeply.
Smile? I didn't feel like it.
What was there to smile for?
Suddenly you said:"It's alright, he can have mine", while smiling.
Now I understood why I was so confused.
But being that careful comes from something more deeply.
Since when are you ressuring?
I answered with no facial expression and just looked away with a slightly nodd.
I am not sure if you saw it, right, you can't read my mind.
I was relieved you tried to make it right.
But there is no response left for you.
Copyright © Adna Demiri | Year Posted 2024
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