She sits there..
For 2 hours now with who seems to be her boyfriend..
She was all smiles and very happy when it started. Now, all I see is that sadness that’s washed upon her face, she’s hiding the tears.. She’s not looking in his eyes, her sadness is all over her hair. She’s so beautiful all I want to do is get closer to her and take a photo of that beautiful human face filled with emotion it feels like a flood..
She hides an eye and her head is down, I’m pretty sure, beautiful stranger that this night tears will visit your beautiful eyes and they will die on your pillow.. I feel for you and I love you.. I love you for holding your heart on your face.. You are human and you are beautiful.. You are afraid of what he’s saying next, and I’m afraid too.. You didn’t expect a coffee with him in a Starbucks will be like this.. She didn’t look at him for a while and she’s not speaking.. She’s only listening, or pretending, because her head is like a rainbow and a city filled with all sorts of thoughts..
Be strong beautiful stranger, for you are human, and love is on your face..