Floral Acquaintances

His fiery eyes were set on me, little did I know...

As the hush whispers echoes in the school's corridors, they bounced on each locker creating an ambiguous sound. Only to reach places yet unexplored, undiscovered, you.

Ever so charming, ever so alive as a tree in spring blossoming and ever so lively, all of him –- all of you is ever so captivating.

Waiting for you to realize the truth, nothing can come out of it.

As you set those fiery, ocean like eyes in lock with my green ones, we together create a poignant world by combing ocean with forest, which in turn creates life anew.

My bewilderment is only met with your ever so enthusiasm.

What would you do if you knew the real truth behind my actions? Would you listen to those whispers of truth in the hall or rather ignore them for you are not the one who will set aside feelings, as you are an emotional entity.

Where do I start expressing the thing my chest that keeps lingering, beating and almost explode every time your eyes meet mine?

How do you cope with these types feelings when you do not get a how-to guide at birth?

Hand-in-hand, fingers interlocked with each other, eyes focused on each other, one pupil grow bigger than the other. I want to you, the whole of you.

So if you were to listen to the hush rumours spreading around, you would know the real nature of what I feel for you. However, would you still intertwine with my eyes once more?

Would your fiery eyes, blue as the sky, blue as the ocean set on me again or would they, never again be bright to the beholders ones just because you were not destined to end up with someone like me.