When I saw you for the first time I couldn't believe my eyes.
I had to find great strength within myself to retrieve my heart from my thoughts.
I imagined saying "hello" but thought better of it.
I wondered what your name was, and how something so perfect could have just appeared before me.
As days, weeks, and months went by I casually watched you.
I managed to collect a small amount of facts about you just in case my dream of talking to you was ever fulfilled.
When I was aware that you were watching me, my heart burst.
I attempted small-talk but didn't accomplish much.
When you finally decided to speak to me, I was so astounded I looked behind myself to find who you were actually talking to.
When I turned back around, I found I was held captive in your beautiful, smiling face.
I immediately knew I had to have you.
I soon discovered I wasn't the only one who thought so.
Now here I lie in bed thinking of how I will capture your heart as you have captured mine.
(Sorry it doesnt ryme.)
