Stay

She felt his hand.

It was cold.

She liked his smile.

They didn't know

What they were doing

But they stayed anyway.

He never bought her flowers,

But he wrote her a letter

Signed...

She hated that word.

He told her she was pretty.

He walked by her side.

They made each other laugh.

When she cried,

He didn't leave. 

He only stayed.

She's confused 

By the way 

He makes her feel.

Is it love

Or something else?

Should she run 

Or should she stay?

Everyday,

She asks herself

This question, 

But the feelings

Are too hard to ignore,

So she stays 

One more day.-