And then he took me to a concert.
The band that was on a pamphlet inside the pocket of a worn out leather jacket.
To see him so happy, to feel him so close to me, to know he trusted me enough to take me here, to let me into his world.
That, made me feel as if I'd found something precious
And I didn't want it to break.
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RomanceWe met at a bus station. He didn't say a word. He didn't look my way. But I couldn't stop staring.