Everyday we pass by strangers we meet eyes with, with minutes we’d take back to get one more look, and sparks that fly quickly with one swift touch — that all too soon disappear as the train door closes, as the bus pulls away, as we turn the street corner, leaving us waiting on the other side wondering what could’ve happened if we just simply said, “Hi.”
-- 52hearts
Tuesday, May 12, 2009
you're a fleeting moment i'll never forget
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