In the plight of the moment, I watched your eyes dance past mine. Despondent and obedient, I kept my head lowered and my heart lower. Our hearts beat out of synch. Stumbling and fumbling to keep pace, but I'm falling behind. My vanishing point is you. And I know, even though I don't really want to. And I love you, even though I don't know how to tell you.
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