There was a time you moved me
More than I’ve been moved in forever it seems
I didn’t want to break the stare
I wanted it to go on and on
So I circled back
It was like Déjà vu
And you replied with the same
The same electric stare as the first
But maybe only I felt the electric elements
And as I cling to the static that is within me
I dare not ask
For you will not say
So this dance will play out
Until one of us slips
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