I gave her a small smile
as her eyes sparked with confusion
her lips slightly parts
and wonders if all of these
were some kind of illusion.
When she had realized that it was not,
one moment my arms on her are tied in knots
and the next she was already in front of me,
bowing down and saying needless apologies
Our eyes met for a split second
and her pupils trembled slightly,
when she heard someone call her name
she wasn't so fizzy.
Her eyes widen,
and attempted to run.
I grasp her wrist,
before she had done
She tries to avoid any eye contact
while I let out a small chuckle,
grabbed all the courage for questions to be asked
but anxiety tackles
So, I go back to the start again.
She gives me so much emotions,
happiness, I cannot feign
one that I haven't felt
for the longest of time.
I push the lump away to my stomach
and also some of the worries that stayed.
And with all my might, words stacked,
do not let yourself fade.
With a breath,
I grasp the words floating on my tongue,
and not let the nervousness clung.
She looks at me, eyes sparkling
and it almost left me wandering.
I shrug it off again,
because now is not the time.
Let me drop the dime,
before she leaves me
and us behind.
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