Every morning
He would rush to the coffee house
To have his wake up call and a glimpse
Of the girl with blue scarf
who never lifted her heads up
If she did, she would’ve seen the sweetest smile
Forming on the boys lips
Every morning
She would go to the coffee house
With a book, just to fill the void inside
And she never lifted her heads up
Because if she did, the world would’ve discovered the chaos
Raging behind her blue eyes
Often he thought about asking her
Why she always read the same book
But dismissed the idea afterwards
For the fear of ruining the first impression
So he decided to cherish the only few minutes of her presence
Often she dreamed of running away
Far into the oblivion
But dismissed the idea afterwards
For the fear of ruining the precious balance
So she decided to cherish the only few hours of her freedom
Time flew by
Morning, coffees and a few minutes of her presence
The boy would smile all day and laughed on his stupid crush
The tip of his pen started to form the figure of a girl with blue scarf
Time flew by
Moring, coffees and a few hours of freedom
The girl would fight all day and laughed on her stupid fate
The tip of her fingernails started to form figure of red lines
Every night, lying on bed
the boy would think
Every possible way of a start
Every night, lying on bed
the girl would think
Every possible way of an end
Eventually, one day the girl stopped coming
And the boy never saw her again
The regrets started to set in the air
Because the girl never knew her importance
And the boy never stopped drawing
A girl with blue scarf