A secret smile A shared glance Or eye contact that lasted a second too long You yearn to reach out Say something Anything Then it’s over They’re gone
This happens everytime Everytime, Those perfect strangers who catch your eye Who make you long to know more But it always ends the same Those perfect strangers Who had so much potential But nothing happened
I basically just saw a cute girl in Target today... not a very interesting story I know ;) Anyways here is another trash poem I wrote at 11:30 pm.. enjoy I guess -C.I.