Friday 7 February 2014

The Love Of My Life.

Meeting you was a co-incidence, maybe. But meeting you again, truly fate. The gleam on your face, the shine in your eyes, I could see all of it. Everything just stopped by, the time was still. You were up on the stairs and I was down there within the crowd, across the hall. There were so many people moving around and their buzz and energy in the air, yet I was calm.  My eyes fixed on you and yours on mine. It was a long time since we had seen each other, I knew you hadn't forgotten me and you knew it too. 

That moment was beautiful. Like pristine, absolutely gorgeous. It has been a long time, yet everyday, every day I remember it. I just wish I could re-live it. It brings a smile to my face and no one else, nothing else can bring it back but you. Maybe my eyes conveyed what my lips couldn't.