She had been looking at him for a while now
(Still heartbroken from the last one)
Their paths crossed maybe once or twice a week
(And so she might have found someone new-
to create a romance inside her head)
So little information (not even a name)
left space for so much dreaming;
(Too much dreaming)
They didn't feel it coming-
not until it was too late.
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