why did you stare at me when I look away
I remember when my eyes first looked upon you...sitting there gruff and alone.
your clothes were work wear, your hands sad and tired, but I could tell your heart was on fire for something. Confidence just swam through your movements and the feel of your intense stare stirred within me a longing for security. There was I, certain we had met before..wondering if you recognized me too. Oh how I remember the awkward motions of those mornings.....
Coming back to reality, things are different between the two of us. I am starting to aprecieate the spirit that lives within you. This may sound obscure but tell me again..Why do you care to know my name?
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