I Could Not Help Myself

I could not stop myself…
I captured someone else’s moment…
It was clearly a melancholic moment…
The way she shut her eyes…
As she breathed deeply…
I could not stop myself…
I envied her as she traveled back in time…
Lost to a moment that could not be shared…
She was lost to her own contemptment…
The sea breeze, the lapping of waves…
I could not help myself…
I captured her image, her beauty…
Intrigued by the absence of her smile…
I so wanted to ask what she was thinking…
I stopped myself, it was her moment…
My moment was being present…

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