Eyes Across the Crossroads

In the bustling crossroads of fate's design, A decade's weight condensed in one brief line. Two hearts, once entwined in laughter and sighs, Now stand as strangers with longing in their eyes.

Amidst the chaos, a moment to behold, Lonely eyes meeting, a story untold. In hers, a depth of sorrow I recognize, For they mirror my own, these lonely eyes.

The signal halts, our gazes locked tight, A silent conversation in the fading light. I see her pain, hidden behind a guise, A reflection of mine, in those lonely eyes.

As the world moves on, our paths now cross, Each step a reminder of what was once loss. But as she passes by, a fragrance new, And in that moment, a truth breaks through.

She's moved on, the scent whispers clear, In her absence, a bittersweet tear. I turn to glimpse, to hold onto the past, But her silhouette fades, the moment's last.

Gone around the corner, like a fleeting dream, Leaving behind a silent, echoing scream. Yet in the emptiness, a glimmer of grace, For in our memories, love finds its place.

Both of them have a pause when they are just about to cross each other:

[about seeing your childhood love after a decade in a road cross, in opposite sides, eyes interlock while the signal is red, and the boy thinks

"Lonely eyes, She had those lonely eyes, I only know 'cause I have them too, Lonely eyes No, you don't have to hide, The things you feel inside, I feel too" [from the song, lonely eyes],

light changes, they cross the roads, pass by each others, when passing by her, he realizes she has a different fragnance to her, not the one she used to have and understands she has moved on, after passing, he turns back to see her but her silhoutte has already vanished around the corner]

late teens, fairish brown boy,maybe returning form embassy, going bidesh girl on opposite, sunny day, one piece skirt wearing, whitish one, asian face look, maybe holding a umbrella ig, and a handbang, like ek pati virne bag, shoulder bags ig that can hold few copies ig, had a fragnance of "the flower we saw that day" [refrencce game-op] , but she is alive so just a new fragnaance