Click

It's crazy, I remember it like a snapshot.

A whole moment in one frame.

 

But I also don't remember it at all.

What was happening around him?

What was happening around me?

 

I remember something was blue,

his eyes were brown and weren't looking at me.

But they may have been seconds before. 

Regardless ours didn't meet.

 

It was stupid and cheesy

the way the light fell

and the wind blew.

 

He leaned forward slightly

pushing his palms into the handle bars.

His eyes shifted from left to right

in search of something

or maybe just to seem uninterested?

 

His eyebrows tilted upward toward each other,

but not out of concern,

they just do that sometimes.

 

click.

 

Now I can't forget it.

 

Does this mean we are in love?