
The day I first saw you
our eyes did not meet
you were not alone
and we did not speak
You were handsome, yes
But that is not what drew me in
there was something more
what it was I am not sure
The day we officially met
I also was not alone
our eyes did not meet
we exchanged simple hellos
I remember feeling your gaze
and glancing back at you
it must have been that moment
that I knew
We have spoken few words
in dreams we’ve spoken many
I have spoken more
even now as I think of you
The last time that I saw you
you were standing across the room
there were many people
you were alone
I was alone too
our eyes met
in that moment, I knew
as I dream of you, you dream of me too
About the Creator
Jennidoll of (jennidoll.inc)
I am a writer, photographer, and a storyteller. I gain inspiration from the haunted and the beautiful, and the mysterious 'in between'. Music is my Muse and so are all of you. Everyone is a character in my story. Welcome to my storyland.

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