The evening rain perfectly complimented your presence as we stood face to face in an empty parking lot. Your laughing eyes met mine several times, though they never locked for more than a few seconds. Why couldn’t we acknowledge the elephant in the room?
Come stand beside me. You don’t have to say anything. Break away from your conversation, and I’ll do the same.
I felt the mutual melancholy. Time dragged on and reality felt like a dream. We were the last ones to leave.
*cue sad violin*