Quiet One The blonde-haired Vixen speaks!
Not too much
But enought to keep my curiosity intact
She says she's shy
And I believe her
Because there's fear
In those doe eyes
I always like the quiet ones
They're always more interesting
So much to say
From years of silence
I can't seem to stop looking
Am I as bad as they say?
It's not a physical thing
It's something undefinable
I just want to talk to her
To open up the treasure chest
And peer inside


She spoke to me