I turn around and stare at the most beautiful face i've seen.
Few people have experienced that, and I'm lucky enough to be able to. I can say that my heart skips a beat when your near, that I miss you even though we're in the same room. I can say all this and you won't even know. Hoping and wishing that you'd, somehow also feel the same ... the 1 in a trillion chance that you share my emotions and these feelings. It's unlikely and I know that, but I can't help feel what I'm feeling even though it'll only hurt me.
I look at you and I see someone that respects them self. I see someone that is sensible, that is mature enough to be immature. I see someone that isn't based on being superficial, someone that is real. You're smart but you dont flaunt it, you care about your studies, you know what is important and what isn't.
I saw you tonight and these are the words I desperately wanted to say:
You look amazing, you're more beautiful that I imagined.
I really would like to get to know you better
I'll come with you.
It was good seeing you.
My night was centered around you. I was happy you were there, I was sad when you left...
I'm not someone that expresses their feelings easily. When I like someone, I get nervous. I can't properly react to what my heart tells me. I wan't to talk to you, but I don't. All I can do is pretend to look for someone when I know the only person I want to see is you.
The fact that every girl was faceless. Everyone was just not good enough because I saw you.
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