(maybe a song or something... a work in progress)

she's there in the back
with her hands in her lap
and her brown hair all tied up in bows

he's off on the side
where he's trying to hide
and he's hoping that nobody knows

she's talking with friends
and she's laughing again
her smile a sunflower bloom

he's standing alone
wishing he was at home
and he takes one more look at the room

her heart skips a beat
when by chance their eyes meet
and she hopes that there just might be more

his legs turn to lead
and he can't feel his head
but he takes that first step on the floor