Strangers

She told me to  

never talk to strangers. 

Nothing good would come of it. 

Only fear 

or loathing. 

Maybe a little bit of stalking. 

But I couldn’t help myself. 

I can’t not talk 

to someone. 

My mouth opens, then shuts. 

I almost don’t know what 

to say. 

His eyes were too 

Beautiful.