We Haven't Even Met
As i look at him,
my heart skips a beat.
when he is no where to be found,
i let out a sign.
i think of him a lot and
wonder if he does the same.
when my gaze meets his,
i cant seem to look away.
yet i have to so i can catch my breath,
and will my heart to beat again.
he looked at me with admiration
and i had to smile.
he plays a guitar and sings beautifully.
i feel like i know him a long time
but we haven't even met.
though i know his name
and he knows mine.
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