What do you have to say?
We sat in the beginning of the day, face to face. Your eyes were on mine and mine on yours. It’s the first time we meet, the rest were virtual. And many things we have spoken, in texts and lines. Now before each other we sat and forgot everything.
I didn’t bother to get coffee, we both don’t like it. A glass of water would be fair, but frozen tongue would have no taste. Would dishes be served, the morning is yet too young to eat.
I’m writing this while alone, few minutes ago you were here. We needed to talk, our hearts heard each other. Our eyes were shy and grey, and the lips has many to say. And after a while of dumb and silent rusty words, we began.
One look would shame the other, we became shy. I took the courage to smile, what did you do? You red my mind. You thought of what I was thinking, and perceived what I pictured of you.
The imperfections were perfect and mistakes would be accepted - our hearts merged with strong believed. About an hour of wordless discussions of looks and gestures, the words began. And over an hour you’ve been speaking, I stood and left. WHAT DO YOU HAVE TO SAY, do I hate you?
