Roaming down the dark halls,
Searching for something,
Their thoughts intertwined with my own,
I have to find them.
I need to find them.
My pulse is racing, my breath is catching,
My knees are locking, my hands are shaking,
My heart is aching to catch a glimpse.
Just one chance to breathe in their presence.
Closer, always coming closer
I can sense the time is almost here.
My pace quickens
I disreguard all possible doubts.
We crossed paths.
The person I have been searching for.
I found myself.