We Meet

We meet in the middle of those Green, Red, Yellow lights.

We meet via your innocent eye and my geeky glasses.

We meet with the throbbing hearts in the pleasant breeze and in the bridge of the whole bunch of noise.

We meet with those Shakey hands when we 1st tried to hold hands.

We meet with the fast breathes taking deep into us.

We meet with that puppy, piggy face pictures we clicked together.

We meet in the short ending nights and never-ending workdays.

We meet with those big fat tears in our eyes when we see each other after weeks.

We meet with those deep dark secrets which were buried within us.

We meet, which is the best thing happened so far us.