First sight.
Hands numb.
But I need those.
Thoughts blurred.
Heart concurs.
Where the hell is this going?
Poetic lines escape my lips.
She giggles.
I can't believe I said that.
Where is my head?
I'm better than this.
Or am I?
She's out of my league.
So many questions I dare not ask.
They're predictable, boring, and bland.
Where is my head?
Would she prefer a man?
God! Am I  the boring and bland?!
Eyes set on mine.
Maybe this is my time...
I won't know until I kiss her goodbye.