The Real place by Shreya Iyer
Defeated by her looks he was, And in all his dreams there she was . His quest was just to become a friend , And with a nervous hand he hit his first send. Sitting on the balcony rail, there he was beginning a long long tale. He wanted to have with her a conversensation But all he ever got was moments of fleeting attention The way she'd talk, the way she'd laugh Never had he thought would create an impression that would forever last Cute like a baby when angry she was Everyone around her like a queen she bossed All of her miens soared his heart's pace Only in his dreams was for him her real place!!