You – a short poetry

Today its Friday, so I thought why not keep it light and lovely, with one of my micro poetry and the story related to it.

I still remember that day as if it was yesterday. You were standing a couple of feet away from me, the lights were dim, you held a glass of champagne in one hand and the other hand was tucked into your leather jacket’s pocket. The lights flashed upon everybody one by one, as if the stars themselves were dancing in the sky. I could smell the coloured gas, the songs were too loud and I had my friend gossiping about someone on my left side. In between all this, I had my eyes on you. I saw you smile, maybe you did to impress the girl in front of you, or maybe you were just being yourself, but whatever it was your maneuvers had me glued to you.
Since then I’ve fallen for you. . .

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