Quick write on the subway:

It couldn’t have been more than a glance. But in that moment we knew everything about each other. Our strengths, our weakness, our fears, our love, our hate, poured through each other’s minds like wildfire. Perhaps it was fate, perhaps it was chance. Perhaps, at that same exact moment, we were both searching for that connection between two human beings that few ever truly achieve.

The soft light played on her dark eyes until they nearly glowed in an unearthly fashion as if some goddess took pity on a brave tortured soul and descended from the heavens above to offer rest and respite.

A smile played upon her lips as our eyes avoided each other both fascinated and terrified of that moment of bursting clarity. We at once loved and hated the other for what we were capable of…