Shy One


I should have look at you the night I felt you watching me. Instead I keep my head down thinking if we bump into each other again it’s meant to be. Now we stare eye to eye, and I just know you don’t see me like you use to.  We gift each other with a smile only to walk opposite ways. The End.  So much for romance.


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