PensukeTadaki

JUST THE BOY ON THE SWING He saw the gurls around him Chose one Listened once Talked twice The gurl never Paid much attention But he loved Without needing more Every day I passed him Nothing changed Nothing varied It was just the boy on the swing Again and again He would wave He would smile It was just the boy on the swing I didn't care And night came When the end came When friends parted And love is given a last chance He came I refused Music consumed the air But I was deaf to it I only listened To the whispers of a creaking swing I hadn't known him Had I? I never noticed The way he smiled The way he talked