Our eyes met as I was leaving the store and again as I drove away. For just a moment I stole your attention from the children that were giving you a hard time. And now I'm writing this instead of doing what I'm supposed to, thinking about how your beauty stood out against the darkness of your hair, taking a chance. Tell me what went on behind your eyes when you saw me. I'd really like to know.
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