Her hair descends perfectly,
gorgeously with the shiny sun,
And I like the way she stared at me
in those stolen moments I held her hands:
She's in my wishlist;
yet her mind is the thing I couldn't define:
I think I'm just starting to like her bubbly smiles...
My days are incomplete
when I can't hear her sound,
My skies turned to gray
when I can't see her around...
And I want her to know me
as I know her right now,
'Cause I'm vulnerable;
perhaps, I'm nothing for her somehow:
Yet when I find her bubbly smiles,
things easily get exceptional
That even parallel lines intersect
even just for a while...
Asymptotic love,
is this happening as of this time?
But I think I'm just starting to like her bubbly smiles...
Is it affection?
But I really mean it, it's a crush.
So how come I feel
these feelings in a sudden rush?
I can't sleep peacefully
when I can't dream about her,
And I can't utter words comprehensively
whenever she is near...
I can't walk carefully
when she passes by in front of me,
And I can't wonder thoroughly
whenever she's just a distance away;
Is this just a hectic situation I'm at,
or these have been such trials?
I think I'm starting to like her bubbly smiles...
And when she will perceive
I'm into her, someday
I hope she won't becoming
insecure being with me,
'Cause now maybe we're just friends
living on a different isle,
I think, and will always think about her bubbly smiles...
Oct 15, 2011
Oct 15, 2011 at 4:14 AM UTC
Her hair descends perfectly,
gorgeously with the shiny sun,
And I like the way she stared at me
in those stolen moments I held her hands:
She's in my wishlist;
yet her mind is the thing I couldn't define:
I think I'm just starting to like her bubbly smiles...
My days are incomplete
when I can't hear her sound,
My skies turned to gray
when I can't see her around...
And I want her to know me
as I know her right now,
'Cause I'm vulnerable;
perhaps, I'm nothing for her somehow:
Yet when I find her bubbly smiles,
things easily get exceptional
That even parallel lines intersect
even just for a while...
Asymptotic love,
is this happening as of this time?
But I think I'm just starting to like her bubbly smiles...
Is it affection?
But I really mean it, it's a crush.
So how come I feel
these feelings in a sudden rush?
I can't sleep peacefully
when I can't dream about her,
And I can't utter words comprehensively
whenever she is near...
I can't walk carefully
when she passes by in front of me,
And I can't wonder thoroughly
whenever she's just a distance away;
Is this just a hectic situation I'm at,
or these have been such trials?
I think I'm starting to like her bubbly smiles...
And when she will perceive
I'm into her, someday
I hope she won't becoming
insecure being with me,
'Cause now maybe we're just friends
living on a different isle,
I think, and will always think about her bubbly smiles...
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