Something that means nothing…

He looks outside the car window and thinks that if thoughts could somehow transfer from one mind to another, without the need of speaking or saying anything, she would intuitively know that he had been falling in love with her for so long now, and he wouldn’t even embarrass himself. He tries hard to make his thoughts transfer, he imagines a ray of light coming out of his brain and going towards hers. Does she know yet? He had closed his eyes. Yet? Does she know. He keeps trying hard.
He knows he is being a fool. Things just don’t happen this way. But he had always been a fool. Maybe, just maybe. She doesn’t know yet, he thinks, I don’t think she knows.

~ by wqah on January 21, 2008.