You came close,
A bit.
I came close,
a bit, too much.
I looked at you.
You stared back at me.
Sparks did fly.
Our opposite sides,
Touched one another’s.
And that was it,
For you to come.
You could not control.
I was shivering.
Lucky for me,
Too bad for you.
It was my dad’s car
Yours was a brand new car.
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