Passerby

Passerby

 

Last time I saw you

You were crossing at an intersection

When I passed on the bus

I looked and then looked away before you could look up and catch my eye

Because I didn’t know what to communicate with a glance

That a thousand rambling conversations failed to say

Better just to look away

And trust you to work it out for yourself.

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