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.

Same taste.

Same height.

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.