Untimely Miscommunication of The Eyes

Alcohol ridden persuasion

Loud music

Smoky haze

The night’s a whir of supposed coincidences and forced smiles

But our eyes meet

In what seems like an impossible feat

Only for you to say

“It’ll never stay this way.”

“But why?” I plea

And you ignore it

As if it were all just an untimely miscommunication of the eyes

Then the music sends you away

Just another lonely day

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