I looked at you and noticed every new movement.
I noticed the stubble you now have,
I noticed the change in posture;
I even noticed that parts of you didn’t change at all, defying gravity and distance.
I still felt safe just knowing you were in the same room,
The familiar feeling I would never grow tired of.
It was like stepping back into time and reliving our little infinity.
I could feel your gaze resting on my face for a second longer,
Taking in how the years have changed me.
It was almost like the second chance that never was or will be.
Just like in the past, this second too did not last.
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