Once on my way home, I saw you
You were sweaty as it seems to be
Dribbling that ball when you pass through
I hardly believe that you were trueThat same night, I went to sleep late
I'm foolish enough to think it was fate
I barely even know the real you
Yet I'm smiling with the thought of you calling me booMy friends say that the idea of you and me
Is clearly unrealistic and not meant to be
I know that's a fact, undeniably true
How do I stop myself from thinking of you?I've been looking at you for quite a while now
I want to know you but I don't know how
It's the simple way you talk and smile
That increase the distance a thousand milesAN:
Alright I just give it a shot. This is actually dedicated to the guy who first broke my heart in college.
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PoetryThis is a poem not a story. Random thoughts of mine so please bear with me.