When I first met you, I saw your eyes....
They say eyes are the window to your soul.
I noticed how your smile reached your eyes and reflected your happiness.....
Or just ended at your cold lips.
I heard the warmth in your voice ,
not like sweet honey just on my tongue but like the warm sunshine on a cold winter day...
Your touch felt distant and cold or did it remind me of happy times....
Every time we cross paths , we glance and look away ...
Or do we forget the world when we lock eyes and smile at each other...
I believe everything happens for a reason ,
We met, parted but are souls connected...
Or did we just meet and part , slowly fading away from memory.....
How close,
How far,
How real,
How unreal....
Whether you see my silhouette or my shadow , I knew it the day I met you.....
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