A pair of figs

A stupid boy afraid to love, found a girl

She would wake up for the sunrise

never miss the sunset

passion in her every breath

pearls of wisdom in her head never to leave things unsaid

her eyes bright, furious and aware

She had a fire and a ferocity that came from her soul

a ferocity that he was too afraid to borne, too afraid to own

a ferocity that burnt through her eyes

her eyes, that crinkled with pain and joy

her eyes, that didn't indicate if his love would suffice

but while she gave him enough space

for him to foster his love for her

he found other dreams. he found other dreams

while she found new ways to love