She saw him and something inside her clicked into place,
A piece that had never really been right now felt complete.

She was insecure and unsure so she makes some casual remarks and
sends some love with gentle comments.

She scans the pages and the screen for a word, anything to say he saw her,
but she tends to hide in the shadows and only come out in places where she can express herself without being direct, he will never see her.

She smiles soft and sad and wishes she was able to say all she wanted,
but then to loose this would be worse.

She waits in gentle shadows and drinks in all she is allowed of him,
he will maybe never know her, but she knows him, he was once in her soul because it remembers him..