March 3, 2011

Moments passed

Sitting nervous as people come out of classes and into the room. Will he appear here now? My dreams last night haunted me about seeing you in that same place around the corner. We run to see a friend. These you are. Just as in my dream. I have played this over and over again in my head but you hug me. I have nothing to say. You walk away. I want to scream. But it is all over with now. Another moment with you has passed.

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