He sat alone,

In a dark room the only light filtering in from the lone and solitary window,

He sat watching you smile,

As the wind flows thru your vibrant red tresses and caresses you face like one would a

Lover,

He sat there,

hoping and wishing you would take notice but it seem you are busy,

And as he sat there,

Feeling depressed and unloved he didn't notice the smile that crept up on your lips,

He never did notice,

how you would watch him from the corner of you eye,

He never did notice,

even though he was a great observer,

and he never did notice…

nor expect you to come up behind him kiss him on the cheek while tacking his hand and dragging him out to your room to 'play'…

and nether of them notice the man who reminded everyone of a scary pinapple who was watching from the shadow smirk and wisper ''oya ,oya well, well it's adout time kufufu''