You can spot her;
at the library upstairs,
or at the cafe sipping expresso,
the blue eyes buried in the pages.
In the shadows ; unnoticed,
when all everyone want is,
to be the star of the story.
Knows all yet silent.
Misunderstood like noone else.
Speaking gibberish,
with petrified eyes and
trembling hands,
stands clueless in the stage.

Not everyone is talkative
Not everyone is self confident.
Not everyone have the knack of making friends .
But these...