Shadowing

by David Andrés Alíx

She timed her exit

To synchronize with his

Not to proposition

But to measure the stride

To gather the clues

To see with her own eyes

If it was true

 

If true

She wanted to absorb

The pulse and the vibe

Of the only one who

Made her feel alive

 

On the sly

 

But he was aware

Of her every breath

And her every move

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