A crowded room of unobservant people. Limp Bizkit’s bonus track after Behind Blue Eyes playing. He’s sitting down, and I walk in. He sees me, and time slows to a glorious crawl. A glance towards him of inexplicable slowness and complete knowing. A stare at me that is filled to the brim with thought. The air is electrified with the thick static of desire, and the whole world exists in that very speck of time.
This is the moment I want to relive forever and ever.
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