She’d See’s Him, For His Silence.

She watches him from across the room,

A mystery wrapped in shadows and gloom.

He wears a smile, but the weight is clear,

In his silent strength, she sees her fear.

He walks like a storm, fearless and bright,

With laughter echoing, a beacon of light.

Yet in his eyes, she glimpses the night,

A tale unspoken, a heart held tight.

There’s something about him that pulls her near,

A whisper of wood smoke mixed with the beer.

Lost in his presence, she feels so alive,

His world’s a wild dance, and she wants to dive.

He’s a wanderer, chasing the sun,

With dreams that flicker, but never come undone.

In her heart, she carries the weight of the truth,

That he’s searching for something, deep in his youth.

She sees him grin, but feels the ache,

Of stories untold, of roads he can't take.

Every laugh hides a wound that won’t heal,

A solitary fight, that’s all too real.

There’s something about him that breaks her shell,

A moment of silence, a comfortable spell.

Caught in his orbit, she longs to explore,

The tempest inside, but she fears the uproar.

He’s a wanderer, chasing the sun,

With dreams that flicker, but never come undone.

In her heart, she carries the weight of the truth,

That he’s searching for something, deep in his youth.

She wishes she could reach him, travel his roads,

Share in his fears, take on his loads.

But he drifts through the night, a ghost in the dawn,

With every step forward, his shadows are drawn.

And as she admires the man he could be,

She keeps her distance, sets his spirit free.

He’s a wanderer, destined to roam,

Her heart’s lost in echoes, calling him home.