My Shyness

Every time I am near you, or even see you- I can't help but to stare,-you are beautiful. My heart beats real fast. Have I done something wrong? Maybe I should look away,,, -but wait- our eyes meet- I get a smile... damn it's georgous...the way you look at me, tells me we're meant to be,

Maybe I should approach you. Your smile seems inviting, but I'm scared... What if I'm rejected? So I just wait for fate to kick in...

WEEKS LATER- still...nothing

We meet again- our eyes smiling flirting away, with my heart melting like butter on hot toast. My thoughts get all scrambled like eggs on a Saturday morning...

TO BE CONTINUED