...
Eye meets eye,
Heart beats fast,
And I'm praying; hoping,
That this moment will last.
But we break away,
The spell has starts to fade,
As we return to our normal lives,
Our realities and sick facades.
This Friday is the day,
The day I hope to see you again,
Maybe we'll see each other,
Talk? Become friends?
But maybe this is just a hopeless dream,
Maybe you're not actually meant for me.
Maybe fate has something different in store so I'll sit back and sigh
But I won't forget you, Elevator Guy
That was about this guy I meant when I was working part time in my dad's office. He was working there for some thing with his school.
I just made it now.
I hope it's okay that I posted.
Eye meets eye,
Heart beats fast,
And I'm praying; hoping,
That this moment will last.
But we break away,
The spell has starts to fade,
As we return to our normal lives,
Our realities and sick facades.
This Friday is the day,
The day I hope to see you again,
Maybe we'll see each other,
Talk? Become friends?
But maybe this is just a hopeless dream,
Maybe you're not actually meant for me.
Maybe fate has something different in store so I'll sit back and sigh
But I won't forget you, Elevator Guy
That was about this guy I meant when I was working part time in my dad's office. He was working there for some thing with his school.
I just made it now.
I hope it's okay that I posted.