At the party, he appeared, a surprise indeed,
I hid behind friends, fearing he'd take heed.
Memories of that night, I wished to erase,
Afraid he'd remember, our intimate embrace.

As the night unfolded, we danced hand in hand,
A glimmer of hope, emotions I couldn't withstand.
He asked for my number, a mix of joy and doubt,
Will I be more than a fling? I'm unsure, without a shout.

In this bittersweet state, my heart's in a bind,
Yearning for something deeper, a love that's kind.
But for now, I'll cherish the moments we share,
Hoping he sees me as more, beyond a mere affair. ❤️🌙

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