This one u would understand though..
This time it was different.
Though my mind didn't know I was capable of it..
My eyelashes didn't shudder this time.
For once, on the occasion, my lips could form words instead of the visibly cloddish fleers.
Though, my voice did become jittery interim for once or twice.
Yet! I'm assured This Soul didn't notice that..
And all that I can recall is the conversation of our eyes.
And so for this one time,
In my this particular diary entry of some such days... “encounter" will be replaced forever by “confab" ;