a glint... a glimmer really...

and then i saw it.

*a hint of the past*

a glimmer, a gleam, a glint of a something. . . *

something? no, it couldn't be...
because when i saw it, you were looking at me.


maybe maybe -how still time seemed- but there is no way that could mean anything.


nothing. no. negative captain.
moving on. nothing to see here.
i'll just keep on living, trying not to look again.

trying not to see the nothing/something that maybe wasn't even there.

maybe?

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