#10

She walks ahead in silhouette
I follow her, in awe of her beauty
Completely out of breath,
Thinking of my misfortune.

I cannot stop myself from letting me loose
Wish a look in her eyes and hold of her hands
Within my mind, lost in crowd
The fear seeps in, she must be lost by now.

The thought troubles, the last glimpse at her,
Soon to be lost from my eyes, concealed by shadows –
Until lost, and we drown.
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