my heart beats fast
as i pace too slow
excited to see your face
but too nervous to utter words.
tried to keep cool and calm
Just before the doorbell rang
from the background i heard daylight
that somehow set the mood right.
your gaze from the main door
your face i adore
your stature too tall
your Voice i recall.
you got some inquiries
that i hope i answered clearly
then out of the blue you told me
that i am pretty.
you appreciate my long hair
that i never like anyway
you ask me if i have a boyfrienD
i said none sir.
did i heard it clearly
or my mind wander
did i heard it right
or my heart falter.
then it felt awkward
that i had to change the subject
talk about something else
to keep the conversation longer.
845 am of march first
day i won’t forget, regret
the guy i always dreamt
there’s too much to admire.
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