they met in a crowded place face after face he saw her a while away but felt so close he felt too hot in his jacket she saw him a little closer, her feet wouldn't stop even though they've been strained in tall shoes all night she slurred her words to ask him something like do I know you his words meshed together that sounded something like do you want to? they had no intention of getting to know each other a little better, just getting to know each other a little better he eventually got out of his jacket and she didn't need to wear her high heels anymore the next morning, she and her tall shoes were gone and he wonders when will the next one night stand stay?...one night stand... stay one night? but he always leaves the door open when he leaves too so he cant blame her
i was just watching a movie where two people met and hooked up and I wondered, what if they were perfect for each other but no one knew it? this is a "sort-of" poem about it..