Eye Contact

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My eyes met hers for just a moment, but that moment was worth more time than could be counted. As I felt her stare into my eyes I was already falling deep into hers, getting lost in them. It was as if someone had captured a part of the night sky and trapped it inside her eyes. I was looking into an endless abyss of pure nothingness, yet there was so much hiding within those orbs. But this moment had already passed by leaving her to walk by without another word, just another stranger on the train.


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