you'll know
I’ll know they’re the one
When they walk away
But don’t feel done
So I’ll turn back, and so will they
To catch another glance
Hope ones eyes will lock with the other
Taking the chance
Give a smile
Raise a hand in a wave
Reading all their truths and emotions and secrets and lust and love in that one glance
Knowing that one goodbye is never enough
Needing one more smile before goodnight
Craving one last glance before goodbye
And turning away knowing that both had such an affect
To make the other turn back
That’s a special kind of thing
I hope it happens to me
This poem is about:
Me