Sunday around 415pm...
I walked up to Starbucks and you were standing waiting outside the door. You were wearing black athletic pants, a black sweater and a black face mask. Our eyes met for more than just a second as I walked up to open the door to Starbucks. We exchanged looks a few more times through the window and as you walked through Starbucks to grab your order..I swear I looked into your eyes screaming in my mind" help me! " to you... I'm in this relationship currently that is ripping me apart mentally, physically and emotionally. I don't feel loved or special. He shows me no affection. He and I have no connection. We are on such different levels..
Looking into your eyes..you noticing me..for once in a very long time I actually felt pretty..I felt noticed and I felt like a woman.. who knows if you were really even interested in me but we locked eyes a couple times and it made me feel special...
As I walked back to my car you were standing outside drinking your coffee and talking on your phone. I couldn't help but blush inside (butterflies in my tummy ☺) as I walked by you and got back in the car.
I like our shared moment... 😊 maybe you did, too? 😀
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