I met you half past 10 in an almost deserted parking lot.
We got out of our separate cars and when I turned around there you were, staring at me. I stared back at you and then giggled because you were a refreshing surprise. Unexchanged words between strangers, but the look said it all. You were searching for something,
and you thought you saw it in me, with just a glimmer of a look.
I wanted to reach for you, to solve the mystery to your aimless travels, but instead I walked away.