By Blue

There was nothing magical that day

Nor heavy black clouds that hung around
Or those freezing cold winds 
No there was nothing magical... 
Not even that noises in the back from scared crowd
Not even those withered flowers by that little cafe across the street 
And definitely not even that fear running through my veins of being late...
Except... Us. 
When we stopped to run at the call of the ghost in the winds
When we turned around to see each other 
In middle of that chaos...
When our eyes met and smile touched them
There it was 
The greatest the world has ever seen

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