he was cute and a year older
he smiled big and asked me to dance
i was only 11
it was so terrifying
i ran out of the gymnasium
and hid in the hallway, my knees knocking
i couldn't make my knees stop
his friend pled with me to go back in
"he really likes you"
"you'll hurt his feelings"
this did not put me at ease
i just left him standing there
it was because i really liked him
that boy with the big, handsome smile
he never spoke to me again
not even when i was sixteen
and hanging out with his sister
i slept over at their house
she was into yoga and tried to teach me the lion's pose
eyes rolled up, tongue sticking out
it was too intense for me
i was curious, but declined giving it a try
i couldn't sleep that night
i wanted a chance to say i'm sorry,
that he misunderstood my reaction
when he came home all I could muster
was a faint "hi"
i was invisible to him
he was cuter than ever
i kicked myself all night long
for being such a scaredy-cat
{Simhasana - The Lion's Pose} |
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