Every time we meet, there is that unfelt feeling
Did your eyes ask me something?

Walking alone in the lonlier streets
Turning back to see if your eyes are still following me

In every moment spent together,
finding the sweet end to a journey of days and nights and years and centuries.

Yet realizing everyday we may have to part ways …
… one day to never meet.

Other poems in Valentine 2015 here.

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