Dear Stranger,
I walked by you in a bar, didn't know your name, hardly could see your face. Your scent intoxicated me as I walked by you, and briefly I could see us tangled in the sheets, sharing out deepest secrets, growing old together. My fingers grazed you as I slowly moved past you with a gentle smile and our romance was over. The music drowned out the silent moment we had shared and you were gone. Our lives are filled with fleeting moments - thank you for sharing one with me.
~K
Sunday, May 24, 2009
The 5-Second Romance
Posted by Kim at 3:15 PM
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