I missed her so much let alone just being so close to her.
Our eyes meet...
I feel like getting sucker-punched right in the gut. With the red, blue, and green lights from the flashing lights, her notoriety is still on me, My knees become weak with my mind blanked.
She isn't different and this still doesn't mean anything though.
I know the emotions that I'm seeing on her face are real even though she's intoxicated, she's never been good at hiding them. Just a moment and her eyes feel like a benediction, even though her lack of words is a condemnation.
Clasping my hand in hers makes her jump a little turning back to reality from her thoughts.
