Musings Of A Non Muse

At first glimpse
They already knew
Similar but not
Opposite and alike
Waiting for their
Turn to speak

Everyone can see
Familiarity in their eyes
Silent conversations
Writings on same page
Both falling to
Simultaneous steps

Always been
A good company
Always got
Each other’s back
In spontaneity
They’re better together

Little arguments
Closer they became
Mimicking
Each other’s actions
Affections they
Would never show

Shy looks
Never staring
Flesh to flesh
Barely touching
Only had that
One embrace

She’s full of emotions
She’ll never show
He always wonder
He’ll never know
Never met
On short distance

Their time trickling
In the slim hourglass
All that they are
is an almost-almost story
At last glimpse
They already knew.

Release.