A Different Kind Of Love
To me it was all new
A new place, a new room, a new face
I forgot how i got here
I forgot what i was supposed to do here
I sat there all limp like
A new place was hard to remember
A new face blew past my face
And all of a sudden I wasn’t limp anymore
I quietly studied his moves
Wind blew in and moved his hair in a way that fascinated me.
The way he swiftly wrote on the paper in front of him moved me in a way I didn’t know how to describe
This was a different kind of love
Well not love but feelings more like
He caught me looking, i felt embarrassed
Now i sometimes forget how easy it was to say hello to a stranger
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