A boy His green eyes harsh and focused Hair a light brown and cut short It is messy and flat From a hat that's held in his hand A girl Hair cascading to her shoulders In a river of golden blonde Eyes an ice cold blue But have a soft look They stand in a crowded room of people Yet they only see each other They are far They are separate They are strangers But a connection is created Their eyes meet for barely a second And time stops The rest of the world put on hold For a simple glance And there it lies A black and blue bruise Covering one of his blissful green eyes It is swollen too The boy takes the hat from his hands Places it on his head And pulls it down to hide the bulge of an eye Nonetheless the girl saw it No matter how long the look was for She remembers She's intrigued by it She curious as to how he got it What his story is Why he is hidding it Why he let her see Even if it was only for a second But while all this runs in her mindo The boy has broken the intense gaze He has moved on Continued on his corse Leaving the girl only to Imagine