I sat there with friends
admiring cute couples
wishing that could be me
and in barely a minute
I feel a tap on my shoulder
I wonder who it could be?
I realized it was a boy
with a bright yellow sweater
how did he know, that that was my favorite color?
he said
I saw you from across the room
and wanted to say that you are really pretty
I thought my ears were lying
I was so shy
I didn’t even want to look him in the eye
thank you
I said so timidly
it felt like a dream
he started throwing off some cheesy pickup lines
I thought they were adorable
and he seemed so confident
he had major guts
for doing what he did
and I will always remember the day
that he and his heart
came <3
Mar 10, 2014
Mar 10, 2014 at 8:15 AM UTC
I sat there with friends
admiring cute couples
wishing that could be me
and in barely a minute
I feel a tap on my shoulder
I wonder who it could be?
I realized it was a boy
with a bright yellow sweater
how did he know, that that was my favorite color?
he said
I saw you from across the room
and wanted to say that you are really pretty
I thought my ears were lying
I was so shy
I didn’t even want to look him in the eye
thank you
I said so timidly
it felt like a dream
he started throwing off some cheesy pickup lines
I thought they were adorable
and he seemed so confident
he had major guts
for doing what he did
and I will always remember the day
that he and his heart
came <3
@Copyright Kaitlyn Marie
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