The nature of the beast

Sitting down, with my self
I confess, I enjoyed meeting you
And the nice talk we had
Was enough to pull me closer

Just the art of your breath
Impressed, my curious nature
And now all that is left
Is the joy of a moment 

You'll go back to your life
And I to mine
Time will slip away through our fingers

We'll stop talking soon
And for what it's worth
I wish we had more time
To engage, to discover each other

Life moves fast
And you can't stop this train
I'll just simmer down for a while
And enjoy the memory while it lasts

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