𝒯𝒽𝑒 𝐼𝓃𝓋𝒾𝓈𝒾𝒷𝓁𝑒 𝒮𝓉𝓇𝒾𝓃𝑔

the birds were chattering
campus was quiet only for them to talk
the eyesight of her smile over his joke

leaves falling for their company
sometimes life feels like a movie
with a different story

half an hour passed like nothing
but it means everything
he said he likes books too,
as they spoke the same language 

his presence was soothing
no one wants to rose from the seat
it’s like they're glued to each other’s

the invisible string 

until she’s the one who left first
before the string got thicker