You Made Me A Poet

"Change in the path"

An ordinary day, that's what it seamed to be at first.
Never in a million years would I have thought this is how it would start...
Her talking with her friends as I steal glances.
Our eyes met and I looked away.
From my experience it's best to stay "Strangers"
But little did I know a stranger wasn't a label she was willing to accept.
She took her first steps with a smile on her face and man oh man did I want to spill everything to her and listen to her spill random stuff just as much just so I could hear her voice!
I thought I'd be the type to push her away but she was a fighter, she was determined so when I stepped back she only krept ever closer which made me realize how? how could I walk away from someone like her?