Who are you? An unknown in my life, a mere stranger roaming past me on the streets. Yet, you are consuming my thoughts and coursing adrenaline through me. You saw me before I saw you, and I saw you before I knew what you were, a ... Until I knew, you were simply a cute guy in a red mustang. Now you are a cute ..., who drives a red mustang and who's stare burns through me. Strangers, yet there is chemistry? They say, people fall in love in mysterious ways. Can you be my mystery or just another passerby? Boldness courses through. Your mere presence entices my souls and stimulates my body. How do I make you feel? You see me, maybe even expect me on some days? I do not hope for that because I at least know that you see me and I am confident with thought that you expect too. What shall unfold may never be nothing but where there is hope there is possibility. God put you past me, not for nothing but for reason. Many pass me, yet you stick out. Nothing is coincidence. Although, I cannot be the determinator of that.
- Red
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