The beating of my heart keeps reminding me of this moment,
Who stopped in time,
I met your gaze, and between betting, racing beats, growing fear and stress, you were there,
In the middle of all your friends in this perm ',
Between stammering, total confusion, stress, embarrassment, and Saint-Martin,
I lost my speech but I was melting in front of you,
Those clear blue eyes and that radiant smile remain forever etched in me, unforgettable
Including this paralyzing electricity, at the same time unknown, sudden, new, soft and violent, that you left without knowing it,
Drowned under this ocean of brutal and bitter non-reciprocity,
Time stood still for me the day I saw you
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