That measured moment when sights exchanged
got me transported
how much I wish that we can see the world
side by side
just us
you and I
you never did like to look up as much
rather buried in a state of ecstasy
but when you do, your eyes speak of curiosity
round and piercing
they speak to me
I just don't know how
I wonder what I'm leaving lose right now
a leak of fondness
I thought I've seen enough
hence a consciousness to envelope a self
you must be a shy one
and I've grown to be less expressive
I wonder if we'll ever be heard
till the end of time
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