A Strange Love

I fell in Love with a stranger again.
We locked eyes for the first time and the moment was truly bliss.
I had no strength to ask you out.
You were going one way and I was going mine.
My body quivered as our glances said all but a kiss.
If we meet again, I hope we could act on this.
Open noses and hearts.
The Love struck me like a bullseye from a dart.
Fast, electric, sudden, on-point and successful.
Success might be exaggerated because... well...
I had that feeling before. 
It lasted a lot longer than a glance and had a lot more heartbreaks and blood rushes were involved, good and bad.

You lingered in my mind for awhile.
Your image spoke soo many things and fantasies that will more than likely never exist with you...but still I fantasize.

I look back to see if you were there.
You were but I only got to see your backside.
Wondering to myself if I even mattered at all in that moment.
I saw eternity but who knows what you saw.
I must be a loser because I'm lost between Love and lust with a stranger.
You could be pleasure, danger, stranger than me, rich, poor, a bitch, a whore or my destined mi amor.

The infinite possibilities expand even wider as I keep you in my thoughts.
A romantic dinner for two, my eyes glued to you?
A old school skating trip hoping we don't slip and the DJ yells out, "SHE CAN'T SKATE AND HE CAN'T HOLD HIS OWN WEIGHT!"?
Movies could be the simple ice breaker?
Where could I take her?... Nowhere, she's gone forever.

The moment was great.
The glance was no mistake.
The fire within our eyes might have just been our surprise.
You might have been looking at one thing but I was surely was looking at one thing. It was you and in that moment you could have been my forever.