Can we still?

Can we still?

I wanted to wait for the day when your gestures doesn’t count any significance anymore..

When the glances are no less than platonic discussion of the eyes..

The day when we stop waiting for each other turn so we don’t cross the same path and all will be the same as usual again.

I can’t wait for that day that we could go back to normal, no more awkward silences and hesitations to converse, can we still?

 

(But I know we can’t…so I won’t make it hard for you..)

 

 

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