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[if_she_werent]

When  he looks up
and our eyes meet
the world stops
everything slows to just us in the room
my breath catches
and what I'm about to say slips my mind
a smile tugs at both our lips
but alcohol is in our systems too
so while I know sober he'd knock me on my feet
his feelings arn't easy to read.
I take any exuse to touch
and he's no stranger either
the hugs linger
just like our eyes
for the first second when they collide
he's the only one to calm my storm
without even knowing 
without me even trying.
I refuse to let this one slip away too.