Jun 21, 2013
June 21, 2013
Glasses
he wore thick rimmed glasses,
and had even thicker mahogany hair.
his three-day beard revealed feelings
that his heart could not fathom into words.
his eyes were lonely,
and his hands were shaking.
he was a writer, and she was a reader.
and whether his ideas were scrawled onto paper,
or portrayed through his appearance,
she soaked up every last word
and craved more.
she wore thick rimmed glasses.