The arrow points to you I look at the clock on the desk I look at your reflection on the TV screen I mumble a bit of nonsense I try my best not to be obscene I look at your photo on my phone I reach to pick up and text you once more I type a bit of nonsense Now the ball is in your court I go out of my way to talk to you I listen to your voice and I fall beyond return I don't hear any nonsense So patiently I await your turn I see you and it's hard to look away I become frozen but like a loving Medusa, who knew? I've never seen your nonsense But now the arrow points at you ©Schizology The arrow points to you #Love #poem
