Monday, April 4, 2016

The guy at the roller rink

It's nice meeting new people.

When he walked in he looked like a mountain man; beard, shoulder length hair and all.

I didn't think much of him except that he seemed nice.

As the night progressed his smile kept catching my eye.

It seemed innocent and playful, kinda goofy.

I loved the way his smile made his eyes crinkle at the corners.

We talked a little and he made me laugh.

Dancing in the center of the roller rink I could tell he's a free spirit.

I may never meet him again but I'm glad I did.


Just to have a little innocent crush for a little while.

Just to smile for a bit.


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