Poems made in my room #PrimoAwards 2018 #Obliawards2018

Boy next bus

I was searching for my shades
Then suddenly I saw your face
And then I realize
We both look in each others eyes

You are inside a bus
Two spaces between us
Then one bus entered
Followed by another

I left no chance
To see your face again
That was my last glance
This maybe the end

Your bus walked away
Then the one I'm riding in stayed
For a little while
The spaces between us gone mile

I hope I can see you again
I wish I could know your name
Your deep stares make me insane
I wish I can see you again 

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-fictionwarriors