Tick TockThe bell screams
Tick Tock
The bell screams
I wait...
and wait...
And finally the show begins.
HIs lip quivers with thoughts
HIs eyes staring, imploring with the deepest green
It's only a moment, yet I feel it
The energy between us,
twisting, swirling creating icy flames that engulf only us.
He turns to face me, his smirk growing,
"BEEP"
I open my eyes but
He is gone.
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