It started with a glance to which I turned my back…

It started with a sigh to which I cried,
the slow shuffle of feet,
the romantic glide to a melody,
the feeling of being lost in the embrace,
of a feeling so divine.

Moments so wonderful you are scared it won’t last,
and you are scared of the possibility it will.

It started with a sway,
as you lay
your head on my shoulders,
even thou I’m screaming inside, to turn away,
to say no,
because i don’t want to hope,

so…
It started with a glance, but I turned my back.

11th April 2009