we spoke in our own sign
language...it was a thrill...knowing
that certain movement
with you hand
beneath your chin
when we'd be separated
by a sea of boring
colleagues...
I would tingle...
and my heart would
pound...as I felt
your body moving
toward me...
quickly guiding me
toward the exit
we spoke telepathic
sentences...at the
exact moment I
thought your name...
you would call
I don't know when
we stopped
being able to read
each other...
I can't remember
how our signals
got crossed
But the need is
mounting in my mental
and I've been trying
to reach you
it seems your box
is full
there is no one else
to help you with
our problems
erase the old messages
blocking our communication
open up and talk to me
X
language...it was a thrill...knowing
that certain movement
with you hand
beneath your chin
when we'd be separated
by a sea of boring
colleagues...
I would tingle...
and my heart would
pound...as I felt
your body moving
toward me...
quickly guiding me
toward the exit
we spoke telepathic
sentences...at the
exact moment I
thought your name...
you would call
I don't know when
we stopped
being able to read
each other...
I can't remember
how our signals
got crossed
But the need is
mounting in my mental
and I've been trying
to reach you
it seems your box
is full
there is no one else
to help you with
our problems
erase the old messages
blocking our communication
open up and talk to me
X