I see you across a crowded room
My heart flutters, my cheeks flush
Everthing becomes sharper in my view
But I see, only you
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The one we let slip away, perhaps by choice, perhaps not.....This is different though for they went beyond the years and the eyes meeting (in one I wrote they turn away) and finally reconnected, if only briefly, before the 'nervous, ' hesitant laugh as they 'yet again' we're walking away..........Pretty much sums up longing and loss here, yet in a beautiful, not morose, yet lifting way...like this lots...marci :)
What a perfect, bittersweet ending to a touching, all-too-real composition. t x