observations of a hiatus wake up

he did not look to my exposed and sweat body on the chair
he paid attention to my eyes only,
diving in them,
causing a blush in my cheeks and interior,
making me miss the words I supposed to say in return
because they were inside my head, but they could not get out
it felt like I did not know portuguese
I could have asked his phone, yes
even though it seems easy
I think I unlearned it or so
or he was really the cause of it all
I do not know
I just know that I lost,
not only the words,
but myself in that moment. 

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