8

Across a crowded room

Our eyes meet.

I hear a thousand words

Pounding through my heart.

Rushing through my brain.

 

Across a crowded room

We smile.

I feel a thousand shivers

Dancing up my spine

Tumbling into my stomach.

 

Across a crowded room

We remember.

I see a thousand memories

Captured by my desires.

Singed with your rejects.

 

Across a crowded room

We turn.

I sigh a thousand sighs

Squaring up my shoulders.

Walking away.

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