Sitting at myNEWS, him the next table.
Opposite my direction, I catch him stealing glances.
Out or away, I look back to him staring.
Something about the way he smiles or perhaps the look in his eyes that gets me grinning.
And then I remembered my last, of how it all came to be and went.
A reminder of how this wouldn't last so every time, to each guy,
I take a step back avoiding getting my feet wet.
I can't seem to forget all that I've made and had,
or how it felt when it went.
Oh what a shame to be this scared.
-riri-
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