Windy Days

All you can really hear is the rustle fo trees swaying against it

People laughing, cheering, just simply hanging out

Living as if it's the last  time they will be free

Clouds occationally hiding the bright, hot sun.

Summer is soon going to be leaving and fall is right behind

So much comotion for a regular day

Yet in the mix of all this there's a girl who is not feeling the happy atmosphere

That girl who is yearning for the day to be over with.

To be left alone and end the fake smile she has to put on a daily basis

Nobody notices it though

Everyone is too busy with their own happiness.

Everyone, but one person...

That one person who has seen past that facade she puts on everyday

He sees that broken soul living within her 

Heart-breaking as it is as he known who she is, but she doesn't 

They bump to each other occationally, but never speak

He is too shy to ask why she is soo sad and offer to make it better

But at the same time he doesn't know how

When he's just as broken 

The  sad truth is that after school they will never cross paths......