You, tall brunette hair shoulder length, white blouse, black pants, with your girl friends. Me 6'2", green eyes, blue and white floral shirt and pinks shorts. Our eyes met time and time again, just as I was about to approach you, gone, hurriedly disappeared out of sight toward the exit. How I wanted to know your thoughts about the man on the horse with his beaver and shell. I lost you once and found you again, to lose you a second time... I can't sleep. Surrounded by beauty and intrigue all around, it all seemed so bleak once my eyes fell upon you and you were gone.
If only we had spoken. If only you reach back to this simple request to know who you are.
Perhaps we can meet again, this time at a gallery where we can more easily share.
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