New job, new people
He saw me, in spite of only a fleeting glance
So many years ago, we were young
The fleeting glance deepened
was transformed in a metamorphosis of feelings
Glances are now superfluous
Just a love story matured through time
no longer fleeting, but eternal
He saw me, in spite of only a fleeting glance
So many years ago, we were young
The fleeting glance deepened
was transformed in a metamorphosis of feelings
Glances are now superfluous
Just a love story matured through time
no longer fleeting, but eternal
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