when i see you my heart skips a beat,
even though i hate to admit it.
when i see you i feel like i change helplessly,
i do things i usually don't do.
i look at you in awe,
and i realise how beautiful you are.
i love how you space out or the confused faces you make,
despite that getting on my nerves sometimes.
i think i'm in love with you,
in every way.
i don't care about what anyone says,
i want to hold you in my arms.
i know you spoke of a story that took place one summer...
a story that took place one evening.
i can't help but wonder,
what if our story is a story that is untold.
i wonder if you'd want to speak of our story.
if you'd want to write that story with me.
please do. please write that story with me.
please, finish that story with me.
please, reach the finish line with me.
