There are times were I just wonder. Today, I just wonder about you.
I'm trying to understand this feeling of excitment and terror that overcomes me when I think of you. It all begins with your smile and ends when I imagine myself looking into your eyes. It petrifies me to think of any "what ifs" or "what wills" when it comes to you and I, and I sort of know why.
I wonder what it is about you I find so enchanting and how hard to get out of my mind. Call me crazy, but most times I find the simplest things to be the most appealing. You happen to make things seem very simple.
The feel of your hand on my face. The sound of my name in your voice. Your smile… Your goddamn smile, in any of its many ways.
Say I’m weird, but most times I find that when we’re close, time happens to lose its pace. At times, it quickens, at others it slows down. It seems lost, and us within it.
Maybe it’s me. But I’m beginning to believe, it has something to do with you.The electricity in your hands when our fingers meet. The chime in your laughter when you’re having fun. And your eyes…ha! I’m sure you’ve heard a thousand things about your eyes…but damn…If only you could see the stories your eyes tell when you look at me…
Of course, perhaps one of the most encahnting things about you, are your stories…Call me strange, but I’m sure you could spend a lifetime telling stories. You have a way to speak life into them, sketching images into thin air. I’d like to say I could spend a lifetime listening to them, but come to think about it, if I had a choice, I’d rather spend my time helping you make new adventures.
I am petrified. But I’m kind of convinced, it’s because I’m bewitched by you. Perhaps it is true what they say about your kind...Tss!...Meigas...Who would of told me...
So before you turn the page, and start a new adventure. Grab my hand… Keep your eyes open…
Let's see what kind of story we can make.
