Stoned Eyes |
 Sep 24 2007, 04:10 PM
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He could feel the heat igniting his emotions, blocking the sun out of his face to see hers clearer. He read her smile discretely, his heart softened to her. He wondered how long it's been. They couldn't have been talking for more than a minute. She was gone so fast. He let her go, waiting for the next opportunity to wash a light on her eyes again. He knew it would only be a matter of time. He knew it well. She would be back as quick as she'd left. She would walk past, taking a second to send him one more eyeful of compassion. He would wait, pretending as he caught it, he never turned to look.
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