I looked upon this boy a stranger that I'll never know, and i had an emotion so strong, it flashed like a star against my vision; white hot and blinding my veins searing every inch filled with a new passion I wanted him to see me to look on me with more than just eyes more than the simple sight of a friendly passerby on the street- but to really look at me study every angle of my face, the curve of my lips as they unfold like falling petals. I wanted to be the inspiration of a painting he'll create one day, edges all soft and blurred colors calm and fleeting like the single moment we had, knowing everything and nothing