I wish I didn't see your eyebrows arching up that way to the sky that morning.
Seemed like we wouldn't see us again.
I hope I didn't do the same.
I'm hoping you didn't see the same on me;
Fear took place.
Things and time led to the other and it came uninvited.
It came so fast.
I didn't even say good bye.
Is that what you feared?
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