We were looking on opposite directions.
Listening to different people,
Laughing,
Socializing.
Then,
We turned our heads,
Wether planned or not,
Coincidental or not,
For split second
We connected;
Sparks flew.
We caught a glimpse
Of each others' faces,
Smeared with absolute
Glee.
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A Collection Of Thoughts
PoetryA collction of poems, shorts stories and other stuff that spawns in my silly little head, written by yours truly
