Want me to tell you about that crazy moment? Should I whisper about how I see you and how the brilliance in your eyes lights up my soul, how you casually smile at me and yet, all the feelings are so innocent.
Without knowledge, you inspire me to breathe and hope for the day when I sit in a quiet little coffee shop thinking about my day and suddenly when I glance up to find you quietly sitting there, nervously breaking contact with my eyes as you strikingly smile and join me in denying how we both feel.
Then I realize, I never meant to say anything. Am I merely a fool to imagine that you have any reflective thoughts as well?
Even now I wonder and I find myself musing over how easily I fell for your charming existence! Damn!
Without knowledge, you inspire me to breathe and hope for the day when I sit in a quiet little coffee shop thinking about my day and suddenly when I glance up to find you quietly sitting there, nervously breaking contact with my eyes as you strikingly smile and join me in denying how we both feel.
Then I realize, I never meant to say anything. Am I merely a fool to imagine that you have any reflective thoughts as well?
Even now I wonder and I find myself musing over how easily I fell for your charming existence! Damn!
