
A fleeting glance
A blatant stare
A marked look that sends shivers down my spine
The desire to ignore is strong
But curiosity got the better of me
Empty space greets me as I turn
And my heart skips a beat because it may be too late
There at the end of the alley, the glimpse of red gave me hope
Only for that hope to wilt and crumble as I realize
He is gone....
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