And we climbed the stairs in discomforting silence
The room was booked for answers.
We entered...apprehensive.
And finally it was just us.
With swamping sentiments that had been shaping over the months.
He sat beside me.
Was it his heart or mine that was pounding.
Mustering courage, he clasped my cold palms in his.
And then our eyes met...conveying the unsaid.
Eyes teeming, I questioned, was it you I have been waiting.
All these years, for a soulmate.
Minutes ticked into hours.
And we sailed in silence, painting emotions.
Sometimes it was you.
Sometimes me.
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