white top red skirt

the library silent footsteps
walking pass 
who is he 
pointing at me 

white top red skirt 
good look good scent 

the silence
the library 
here comes another
thinking
i am trying
to put more words to my liking 
a laugh 
the minutes ticks its time 
they smile 
i smile 
the words begin to show
a smile on all invited