Just 10 minutes, not enough for everything, just enough for something.
We meet in public and we both are on are way somewhere else, we only have a short time to speak, to smile, to remind each other of our presence. So much I want to say but am too scared because if I start I might never be able to stop. But a short glimpse of you, your hand reaching out to me and your smile makes my day.
Discombobulated: To be thrown into a state of confusion.
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