A game,
Thats how it began.
I never suspected
One with your face
Would come
and ask to play.
Fools,
All of us
Staring unashamed,
Me specially
As I slowed time down
To watch you
Frame by frame.
My eyes kept looking,
My hands were shaking,
"What do I say?"
My heart was yelling.
I pretended I hurt my hand -
My first instict
Was to run away.
I never told you how I felt,
And yet you knew it anyway.
I won't forget the day you came to me,
And told me you felt the same.
I purposefully walked away,
But you chased me,
You made me say
How I felt since that first day,
And now I wish
We had never met.