Sparkles
Glittering speck, igniting a colorful flame;
cascading down in a could in resemblance of a rainbow.
She watches them fall;
I watch her intently, intrigued.
People around many mistake me for a stalker;
but I can't help but shiver at the shining glimmer in her eyes.
The sparkly substance is a mere aspect;
but her eyes, utter perfection.
The beauty of the whole predicament makes me uneasy;
I feel as if I'm being delusional.
People begin to block my vision of her;
I scowl unhappily and feel my anger rising.
Then, in my fit of fury, a light tap on my shoulder;
I am met with the eyes of my crush, the sparkly green bowls;
boring into me. Seeing me, for what feels like the first time.
