I can feel you thinking about my lips. My collarbone. Whispering into my neck.
I can feel you from way over here. We’re strangers and yet our spirits know.
Interception. Changing frequencies.
do you feel them thinking if you? I have that sometimes too. I feel my person, when they think of me
There is just an abnormally high amount of energy between us. Inexplicable because it arrived suddenly. We are somewhat strangers and are unlikely to ever cross again but still it lingers.
I can’t confirm that I know when they are thinking of me; only that I feel it.
You won’t see them again?
Unlikely. Don’t run in the same crowds or frequent the same establishments. We won’t run into each other again.
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