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May 2015
Hidden behind the window I saw you passing by.
And my breath was lost.
And my heart started beating in the rhythm of your steps.
And when you stopped walking - oh Gods when you stopped!

I saw you turning towards me.
And my heart stopped with you.
It's been years now but
I'm still afraid to look outside of the window,
lest I get lost again in your eyes.
Andreas Sfakianakis
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Andreas Sfakianakis  UK
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