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Thursday, October 6, 2011

You

A little part of me came alive today again. I was looking for you everywhere hoping to get a glimpse of you but couldn't find you. You were nowhere. I wanted to see you, even if for a second, even if for one little moment, i wanted to but could not find you. And then i saw you.
I ran. I started to move towards you but you left. Somewhere I didn't want you to see me, you obviously did not, but a part of me always wished you did but you were too far to notice me.
You were too far.. i wished you were closer so our eyes could meet each other's again, like that day.
I came alive that day. It was like every part of me was alive. I didn't notice the people around me. I didn't care about anything. And then began..

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