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Living in a teen movie

by Danielle Ernst

and the music just got lower
and the voices just fell so far back
and I feel every sway of air around me
and should it feel just like a movie, cuz
I swear
we're in slow motion

I realize that I’ve been holding my breath
and as I exhale
you turn the other way
and someone just bumped into me
shocking the little intimate moment
I was having with my imagination-

you weren't even looking at me...

but I’m happy with knowing
you know that I exist
a man who'd never even have to try
to please me
or comfort me
just flash me those eyes
and a little boy smile
and I still remember
the first time my name rolled off your tongue
and you almost touched my hand
as you passed me by
and I swear once I saw you give me a second glance
but then again...

and the song just ended
and the voices are right by my ears
and I realize there's a draft from an open window
and just unlike the movies
you weren't even looking at me

01/13/2006

Author's Note: c. 2002

Posted on 01/13/2006
Copyright © 2026 Danielle Ernst

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