I saw my look in glances twice

You felt my thoughts all day and night
And chose the moment when this dream
Became not bleak but rather bright.
You let out smoke; looked at the steam.

You looked at me and thought: “she’s strange..”
I didn’t try to save your heart.
I like to read whole book - not page,
Not line, not chapter, not a part..

This day reflected in your eyes
Like clouds floated on the sky.
I saw my look in glances twice.
I read your question.. It was: “why?”


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