the observer.

Scurried, off he went with his light and insignificant footsteps.
Avoidance, the best remedy to avoid conflicts, awkwardness and embarressment.
Discreet, that's what he's best at.
Seizing the right time, and thats being dramatic enough.

Love you, love them, that's who.
You know that love's more than a game just for two.
Little game, mighty game
Those who dont bide by the rules,
heart wrenching for you.

This skin-deep love,
That vast permutation, those predictable combination
excites some, while others detest.
Come and go
New and old
that's what it's truly about.

Sometimes he wishes that he has the power,
to call this superficial game off
where there is no true and real winner.