Standing still, staring intently.
You arm placed firmly, watching the screen as everything appeared, and disappeared. Oh so suddenly.
Focused, the most perfect way to describe you in that moment.
And yet somehow, you manged to smile despite how fierce your stare became at the monitor.
Your hair was brushed, for once. Your clothes were baggy, typical.
Your head turned a bit to look over at me, standing across the room.
You smiled. You made a stupid face, that's how we communicate.
And that's when time froze.
And that's when I noticed everything I assumed was corrected.
For I had only thought, and guessed. But everything then became clear.
I'm in love with you.