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I’m gonna forget about you. But until then:
You’re the type of handsome to make me stop dead in my tracks just to see you walk away from me and every chance I had to say hi, smile, or try and start a conversation with you. But, of course, I didn’t because you’re the type of handsome that causes me to go weak and paralyzes me. I haven’t felt this way about a stranger in such a long time. And, seeing your face around here gives me butterflies every single time.
Today, you found out I thought you were cute cause of our mutual friend. It was terribly embarrassing, but I’m glad he told you, because I could’ve excused myself for staring. (I obviously didn’t cause I was too busy focusing on how red and hot my cheeks were getting.) As you walked closer to me, my mind and my heart beat started racing. Why didn’t I wear something cuter? Why didn’t I do my hair? Why couldn’t I stop being such a spaz? I wasn’t expecting to see you again, that’s why. I was happily caught off guard by you, stranger.
That’s all you’ll ever be, though, just a stranger in my book. But seeing you was like seeing a shooting star, only for a brief moment, but incredibly breathe-taking.
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