In her presence I choke up
to the point I can hear my gulping travel down in my body.
The chill of a December breeze on my face is too cliche to describe how I feel about her once I glance over to see her come close to me.
She needs to know my feeling about her eyes, her smile, her hair, her smell, her laugh, her overall beauty
what does it matter?
Since I am just a friend!
And a friend I will remain, because I know one day she will realize the man that she needs to be with
is standing beside her every single time she needs a laugh, a smile
Anything she needs she can get it from me.
But I am just a friend.
5 years later…
I am still just a friend. But this time I am a distant friend. Now, I have moved on.
Now, I am the one who is in love,
who has someone that loves me back.
But then that one day
I glance at an angelic ghost after all these years.
My heart revived again…
looking into her dark brown eyes,
seeing her beautiful sly smile, hearing my gulp going down into my body yet again the moment she said…Hi!