Have you ever felt this?
by Elizabeth Challinor
You see someone
All alone
Sitting on a bench
In a café
The way they hold their body
The look in their eye
Tells you something about their soul
You want to rush towards them
You hesitate
What would you say?
You linger
Shake your head
You know
You can't go
So
You walk slowly on by
Loving them from afar
Remember Luís?