Monday, November 11, 2013

Tell Your New Friends, No One Knows You Like I Do

For a second, I caught your eye but I kept my head down to avoid the resurfacing past. I expected you to continue walking like every other time I passed you, but instead you turned around and started to talk to me. I'm not sure what was more shocking- how familiar the hue of your eyes was, or that you went out of your way to speak with me. 

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