By pggosby@aol.com Date: 30 June 1998
For an instant Our eyes met today I saw a faint smile Before you turned away We used to be friends It seems so long ago, But we must keep it a secret No one can ever know Now we practice avoiding each other No more do I hear your voice Both of us unhappy, Both victims of free choice I can still see your face From earlier today I saw you smile Then, turn away