Monday, July 20, 2009
glance
he had his arm wrapped neatly around her shoulder. they were all huddled in the midst of a rather large group of friends. i couldn't help staring at them. it was sensory overload, and they were the most appealing objects in sight. the lady in front of me prattled on, but i was overcome by this couple. he smiled as he caught my eye. i realized for the first time how deeply i had been observing them. i was rather embarrassed. i forced myself to look away. his girl turned and smiled, her auburn hair billowing lightly with every move she made. perfection. i ended my conversation and walked away, knowing that such bliss would never be mine.
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