27.12.10

Something in the way

A smile in the grocery line, that's all it took.
Eyes meeting and saying a shy hello, before something about my shoes really grabbed my attention. Great shoes.
Is she still looking?
Look back up.
Look back up and smile dammit!
Good morning.
Where have I been all my life?

And like that a whole relationship spanned out over the counters. I knew we were meant to be together. And we would be happy.
I could remember all the laughs we would share.

Like an infant seeing a shiny object.
And she was shiny.
And she did object.

Yeah, like I tried.


- P -

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