Boy

Feelings mislaid,

misplaced
outside the circle
of a strangers dream.

The boy

staged perfectly,
one who stood
still,

rooted

lacking courage
in his convictions.

Let there be

There is light
in the
dark.

And all the
emptiness
which encases you
so perfectly
so completely
cannot put it out.

If you
stand
very still
it will find you.

There is hope
in all this darkness.

Girl

Those beautiful girls
s t r e t c h e d o u t
for all to admire.

Clinging
tightly on to
each others hand.

I was paper thin.