The Bond

Our eyes crossed paths again

I wish that I knew her

I feel as though I have for years

It’s a strange familiarity

I lose time in moments when she’s near

As if I drift away

Only to return to consciousness puzzled

Yet somehow fulfilled

I believe our souls have made a bond

And refuse to be denied

Escaping our minds like teenagers out a window

Dancing under stars

Unafraid of reckless love

While our minds sit unknowingly dormant

Knowing their time together will be short lived

Until our eyes cross paths again