Street light

Your face lit by street light coming through my bedroom window, looking more beautiful than anything I have ever seen before.

Except maybe for that other girl who sat next to you smiling, yesterday at that party where I met you for the first time.

Yes, I think I could have fallen in love with her too, in this exact same street light coming through my bedroom window.

Published by Khadim Zaman

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