Eyes glancing.
All around the room.
There they sat.
Across from each other.
So far they never met.
Distance there only enemy.
Boredom strikes.
Energy rises.
Curiosity escapes.
Both are drawn.
The dance floor opens.
A song starts.
Closer they become.
Distance becoming more of a friend.
Eyes lock.
He takes her hand.
He leads her to the floor.
There bodies become one.
There melody synced.
As there hearts beat in time.
And there it began.
The story.
Of a love.
That couldn’t be.
Anything but chance.