Charisma

The bell rang, and I ran towards the closet room, I have been hiding in here since the start of the session. And that's the only reason, I love this 5th period!!! After turning off the lights and door of closet, I lowered myself to the floor, and laid down, Wondering how sucked up my life is, I really hate everybody and everything around! Except this 5 period, it's nice! Suddenly, my eyes flick opened, When something landed on me, I placed my hand on whatever it was, And then my hands grazed long hairs. A girl just fell on me, here in the maintenance closet! Whoever she was, she tried to push me, But our heads crashed, "Sorry" we both mumbled together, We both seemed to take moves in same direction. I couldn't see two inches in front of me, As the lights were yet out. And suddenly didn't mind that she was still on me, Because, she smelled incredible! "I am lost", she said But it seemed like I was lost, Even though I had no idea about who she was, or how she looked, In that moment, in that closet, in that girl...I was lost How my arms wrapped around her, and her cheeks fell on my chest, Is still a mystery, In a course of those seventeen seconds, We went from two extremities of awkwardness to coziness. It was weird and nice and hot and strange, all at once, I didn't really want to let go. It felt like we were in a fairytale, She, the Cinderella and me, her Prince Charming. " Hate them all" she sniffed, "Who", I suddenly asked, "Everyone around"! I closed my eyes, relaxed to hear I have a company, " I hate everyone too, Cinderella!! " She laughed softly, Oh my!! Her laugh was intoxicating, Just praying Jesus, to help me out before I would get used to this girl. "I must go now" she backed, "No", I pulled her, so that her hand rested on my chest. "This is weird, isn't it? You here lying on me, and me not letting you go, I mean we don't even know what other looks like" "Are you so good looking that you want to flaunt off yourself?" she asked. "Trust me, I'm terribly good looking. And let me guess about you," I replied, "Thick hair, a sharp nose, and about two feet tall." "Really, is that all that you could think?" she commented sarcastically. "I'm unhateable" she added. I already got that impression, she was 'really unhateable', Before I could say something else, The damn bell rang. " I have a class", we again came together. Was she doing this all on purpose?? She started getting up to open the door, "I could turn the lights on before you leave," I said "Aren't you curious to look at the guy you were just lying on?" She nodded at chest, "it'll ruin everything, Let's not ruin this memory, Once we find out who the other is, We might find something we don't like, Maybe a lot of things. It's perfect right now, We can always have this memory." Finally, she lifted herself from the ground. The second she opened the door, The light from hallway poured in, And I squeezed my eyes shut. By the time I adjusted to the brightness, The light was gone and so was she... Swiftly the distance between us, outmeasured the time. Her fragrance was like a whisper in my ears, Which still penetrated the silence. I stood up there in the dark, Trying hard to commit every single thing about her in my memory, Since, that's the only place where I could see her again, Feel her again. I don't know who the hell she was, or why she ended up there, All I know is I could never forget her smell, her hair, her touch, her voice. Don't even know, If people should use the words f*****g and angel, In the same thought structure, but s**t! She really was like a f*****g angel.. Or I must say, A nightmare dressed like a daydream, A nightmare that still haunts me. I am sometimes confused, Whether she was a reality or just a mere fantasy, And the only answer I get is, She was neither a beauty, nor someone who everybody wants, But, She was 'a moment', A moment of mine that nobody could steal. She was 'Fragrance of soul', A soul whom I don't know, Like, an unknown taste - getting me drunk. She was the 'Charisma' That brought me to my heels.