What Was Made at 40 Ks
The instant I looked at you, the rush! My next crush, you telegraphed Your laugh right past my guard. I didn’t stand a chance - was lanced, Upon my train seat by romance.
You saw my trance in fluorescent light A thousand mem’ries yet to prove Flickered through my inner sight. My fingers on my keyboard halted, Mind assaulted by your smile.
Yeah… it’s been a while, Since I saw a hurt like mine Broken by a facial line.
Your stoicism on the floor Rolled around like an empty can Nobody was going to claim. Who could blame? What was made In that moment at 40 Ks Was something better, something more, Something we’d both been waiting for.