by LMC
tick tock tick tock…
she waits in anticipation…
tick tock tick tock…
a look of eagerness on her expression…
tick tock tick tock…
she lets her emotions run wild
but amidst all that
adrenaline running a course under
layers of skin that wraps a child
a summer’s breeze sweeps pass her
the corner of her lips curve upwards
as a familiar gaze meets hers
thus she knows the whirlwind of emotions continues
til the next time their eyes signs his presence
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