As the days go on, you don’t know what will come around the next corner Watching everything around you carefully Not knowing what or whom will find you
A guy Red hair with blue/grey eyes He looks around, feeling someone is watching his every move Then he turns his head, looking straight at you You look away
He slowly walks through the crowd until he reaches you Gives you one of those, cute, half smiles As soon as you make eye contact You realize that there’s, some sort of connection
Not knowing how to describe it You try to work up the courage to speak Don’t know what to say, so you freeze until something happens