A short moment

As I walk on the stairs
your eyes met mine
I looked down the stairs
And we almost bumped
Because you were in a hurry
I steal a glance and saw your back
my heart beats faster
I find it strange

Days have passed, I long to meet you again
but to my disappointment
You were for the other camp

And on the last day
the day that I stared at you
remembering every detail of your face
Will be last time that I can see you.