You have the face of innocence with eyes of great history. You stand as if nothing has held you down and a smile that can break any weight off my shoulders. You stand tall, but your confidence wasn’t at its peak. Don’t take it the wrong way but somehow you made it work. It was cute.
I didn’t realize I was smiling so much until I felt myself chuckle. Why? Because I’ve never met anyone like you in such a short encounter. Call me crazy, but maybe in another world.. I knew you.
I had nothing but a few minutes to make it all count. Bottom line, I saw you.
Letting loose ends untied with nothing but my imagination hanging on its tips.
Sunday. Some day. Noon time.
Same place, I’ll be seeing you.