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our first encounter, it wasnt grand
fumbling conversation
averted eyes
stolen glances
flushed cheeks and silences

our second encounter was when we touched
you rubbed your thumb in the palm of my hand
you read my lines, and understood
the meaning of my life, more than i ever had
your eyes spoke to me while your lips were still

in our season, in our time
we loved like no others
we sought out our truths
burning through the night
finding glory in our days

our final encounter was brief
hollow goodbyes
no thoughts of the dissolution of our dream
just a few stolen memories now forever shared
between only you and i