Today,
There were two peculiar things;
An innocent table,
And then there was you.

You and I have shared
A lot of things in history.
But today;
We only shared a table.

It was so keen;
That particular table.
It is keeping our distance short,
it huddles us together.

However,
It remains innocent.
That round white table
Isn't aware of yesterday.

With a meter away,
Your eyes;
Didn't even, for a second, met mine.
Were you terrified?

Tried hard,
But I still couldn't help it.
Trying hard not to,
No, don't do it.
No.
It's too late.
I looked at you.

Same old you,
Getting me weak on my knees.
Making my stomach;
Upside-down.

Nevertheless;
I was not to regret,
That I was on the table,
Where there was you.