I see her at the party surrounded by her friends. She's clearly busy..
That's OK, I just need time to work out some incredibly clever and witty banter. I'm good with words. I can weave letters together into aural silk. In the meantime....I should get
Another drink
I see her at the window. an inebriated man is attempting to woo her, unsuccessfully. He clearly is unaware of his boorish nature
She looks on.
I know when I talk to her I will make her heart dance and her ears will be massaged with the gentle sounds of love and adoration. In the meantime my cup is empty...I need
Another drink
I see her in the hallway. The night is nearly over I walk to her, straight as I'm able through blurry vision
She notices me
I open my mouth, ready to spill forth a tidal wave of intellect, a hurricane of insight.