where have you been?
The first day I gave an eye to you, you stopped me in my tracks.
Up, up I go to the 18th floor.
I got your number the night of that event a months time back from now.
I couldn’t read you at all.
Drawn by a pull of attraction.
I had no intention of doing anything out of the norm.
Simply looking for another.
I am alone.
with my thoughts in my head.
Our relation grew strong.
I kept seeing a side of me in you.
What I hear in the late dark from strangers with drinks, “Are you sisters?”
Every time we giggle in reply.
We expand to grow.
We live to learn.
I just glad I found you, life would have been a little different.