He sat

He sat on the seat next to me 

With his strong arms

Shy smile

A living paradox

Saying the seats where small

Explaining a world for engineers 

Big minds

Driven by technology

He left his mark

Not for his intelligence

Or the fact he was healthy

But with his shyness

He was able to reveal

Someone kind

That didn’t mind to talk to me

Instead of sleeping

He could have just ended the conversation

But if he did

He wouldn’t have become intriguing 

– just my notes


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