The connection
We didn't seem to understand.
Maybe I didn't care.
Maybe it flew right over our heads
But it was obvious,
How desperately we needed to cross each others path
Call it fate
Call it a coincidence
Call it luck
But in the two days that passed
And the hours that dragged on throughout the days
A simple look was what connected us.
Our eyes met and time seemed to stop in the middle of the field.
A game of flag football going around still didn't bring us to our senses
Eyes locked,
Breathe hitched in our throats,
Dry mouths.
Did anything need to be said?
Or was the lack of words enough?
A UFO came crashing down into his face,
Which was later identified as a football.
And the boy was later identified as Ichigo.
And I was later amazed by his spirit
Wana review me? :p
~Lady Erin