I have been imagining, latetly, my first move.
Oh why is it so hard to even say hi.
No, is not that hard.
But what after I salute her.
I can't tell my feelings -
No, not yet.
Maybe I should write my feelings
Maybe no one would know
It can be a secret love
So secret no one would know.
What's the point anyway.
Maybe I should write my feelings:
Maybe I should describe her with a good rhyme
But
Nothing rhymes with angel
You'll find something better soon.
What if I don't.
Go on and talk to her
Say whatever it comes to your head
You're smart enough
No one would know.
I'm not that smart.
Thank you
For your patience
And time
I'll see you next time,
Who knows what would happen.
A conversation with myself.