I wish I could write more about you, about how you make me feel and how you made me feel. I wish I could say them to you in real time in real life. I wish.
You, sitting across me both of us trying not to stare at each other. Some fleeting glances here and there, some moment sifted through the air. If I could only run and hide to my deepest, darkest lair.
Funny, how we conceal each other’s feelings how we both go through so many intricate ways of hiding under the mask.
I blush just the thought of you learning what goes through my mind when I’m thinking of you. I think I better sit somewhere else.
I didn’t know I still have a chance
to see the brightest smile on your face
I didn’t know how truly you appreciate
how I made you feel until you told me.
I didn’t know how deep your feelings toward me
until you told me so.
I know we will be working towards getting
to know each other one step at a time.