He captivated my soul
I was mesmerized by his eyes..
He took my breath away,
I was held hostage by his grace
If the words in my mind played fair I'd say,
Enchanted I was, to meet you my prince.
Have you met someone and thought to yourself that he was the one?
Well, that's how I feel right now.. I don't know this guy but by the way my body, my mind, and my heart are reacting. says a different story.
"Oh would you just snap out of it!" I heard him yell, and that was my cue to come back to reality.
My eyes drifted down to his shirt and that's when I realized that he was soaked with my coffee.
Oh god! I panicked, "I'm so sorry, are you okay? Does it burn? Are you hurt? " I started mumbling like a crazy person.
Unaware of what I was doing, I felt a hand pressed on mine, I looked down at where my hand were, and panicked again.
I was freaking trying to clean his shirt with my bare hands!! my bare hands seriously! !
Couldn't I at least try that with a napkin! He must think I'm crazy right now..
"I'm sorry" I said in a hushed tone.
"it's fine. but if you think the stain is gonna vanish by simply rubbing your hand on it, then you're wrong" he said with a grin on his face.
My hand immediately feel to my side, I felt the heat on my cheeks, I was blushing with embarrassment.
Idiot Ivy, IDIOT IDIOT... I have to get the hell away from him.
"Look I'm really sorry, it was an accident. I will be happy to pay for cleaning it" I told him in the best serious tone I could master.
He looked at me for what seems like ages, and then walked away.
Just like that, he was gone... out of my life, but not out of my heart.
I was thinking about him my entire walk to the campus, and class... he never left my mind.
Eyes, lips, hair, body. He was glued on my mind.
Will I see him again? I thought to my self.
First two lectures were boring, I wasn't paying any attention to be honest, I was still thinking about that guy I met earlier today.
Does he have a girlfriend? are we neighbors? Is he a student here?
He looks old to be a student, not that old though... but he doesn't look 19, maybe 26?
I wish I could see him again!
It was 1:00 pm when katy texted me asking me how was my first day going so far!.
I texted her back, saying it was going really well and that I think I found my soul mate.
Immediately, my phone started buzzing, I answered.
"Who is he? What's his name? Is he younger than you? How did you meet?" Katy asked.
"Whoa slow down sherlock holmes" I told her.
"I don't know him, I met him outside the café on my way out!"
"okay, what's his name? Is he some greek god?" Katy said.
I knew I shouldn't have texted her, I should've wait till I saw her tonight.
I told her the entire story while walking my way to my last lecture for today.
"Katy, my class is about to start, I'll talk to you later" I told her and hang up not waiting for an answer.
I sat on the nearest chair to the front.
I always sat upfront when i had a poetry class back in highschool. It's always been my favorite.
I sat patiently waiting for the class to start, I started drawing little hearts on my notebook like a little child.
"Okay class, I'm Mr. Mathew, I'll be teaching you poetry for this semester.
His voice was familiar, it's like I've heard him before. Could it be?
No, no that's not possible!
I looked up and there he was, Mr. Soul mate was standing there in all his glory.
It didn't took him long before he noticed me and that's when our eyes were locked to each others.
The hot guy is my professor? I'm dead
Goodbye sweet love,
Goodbye my one,
Good bye eternity....
All hopes were gone.
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