even though it never happened, I remember remarkably well. your blue eyes sparkled with a hint of green, as did my brown ones, I'm sure. and apparently if we look long enough, seeing that glimmer of love, you'll try to kiss me, but I will only dodge it. how truly stupid of me.
I was tickled and not disappointed, seeing how love sick i was. theres only a sliver of hope left, that dreams can become reality.
O.K good dreams are what I live for, and great reality is what I dream of.