physically ,we were so starkly contrasted it was almost laughable.
it was as if someone had designed us as opposites,
and set us next to each other just so we could feel each other's foreign glow.
conversation between us was stop and start…however,
the eye contact remained steady.
my eyes struggled to break his fixed stare.
i just wanted to look- to look at his expressions, his brown eyes.
our compatibility compartmentalized into two sections; enjoying each others company, with all the similarities and the attention we both craved
and secondly, with longing.