Or if the emotions gained from looking at just a picture.
Could be felt by the one in it.
Well I wrote this at first to simply keep it to myself.
So I could read and reminisce about what could have been.
How my life would have changed if I had actually acted.
But I coughed up the courage
To make a promise;
That I would show this to you.
And no matter how you would act or react I would be proud of myself.
In my eyes you’re so beautiful
I know being told that isn’t new to you.
But when I open your image and those eyes look back at me.
It warms my heart.
You’re the definition of Brown Candy sweeter than the word sweet.
I imagine you’re mine, because in dreams I believe.
My insides even start to sing.
I didn’t even lift my hand but these words wrote themselves into existence.
All I really want to say to you.
From the depths of my heart, on this February day.
Is that I don’t know you but you have me feeling some type of way.