Sketching You

"I let my pencil wonder around the soft texture of the paper. Lightly sketching every detail of the tree that is right in front of me. Until, a forehead of an individual blocked me away from the mint-green tree that was in front of me. I was about to kindly ask the guy to move when I was suddenly mesmerized by his features... "I need to draw him", I thought as I quietly drew his face on my sketchbook ( I know that sounded creepy but I had nothing to do on my spare time and that dude is blocking the way, alright). Then, the guy suddenly looked at me with his bright brown eyes and I started to feel something in my stomach that felt like,

butterflies?"