Left, right, left, temptation, right, left, pauze,
And nothing in me was strong enough to resist,
And I glanced over my left shoulder,
to grin at the fading image of you,
Left, right, don’t trip, left, look in front of you,
So I smiled at the vast ground beneath me,
slightly shaking my head,
of amazement of the idealistic moment,
this marvelous event that occured,
on this ordinary Wednesday,
Right, left, front yard, right, left, doorstep
Foolish enough to imagine,
that you leaving would pause,
the astounding awareness that,
everything I owned was entirely,
captivated into the depths or your eyes
The overthinking 