A daydreamers dream


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.

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