It Must Be You

Lights dim, voices simmering,
shadows of people standing up or sitting down.
Somebody was staring at me
through blurred space.
For real or just imagination?
Does it matter?
It must be you.
Even if it’s not you, I would think it’s you.
My heart thinks so
and won’t allow otherwise.

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