She. He.
02:38
She'd sit there quietly without sound.
And if you said hi you'd be lucky to get a smile and a nod.
But if you looked closely,
you would notice her fingers tapping on the desk,
playing an imaginary piano.
You would hear her humming under her breath,
just loud enough to orchestrate an entire symphony for one
and avoid the"what are you singing?".
And if you asked her
what she thought of'that film
you'd probably end up talking to yourself,
because she would much rather
you ask her opinion on the creation of the universe
or how war and poverty are justified
In fact,
she didn't so mind that no one noticed her,
because when she was loud
the ground trembled beneath her feet
and the mountains echoed her roar.
Her loudness wasn't something everyone could handle,
so when he walked up to her
and they began talking about the world in all its wonder,
her heart gave a little sigh,
as if to say
"Oh, there you are, I've been looking for you."

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