''The look'' is what you see in the movies.
The look in his eyes, and the look in hers.
Interlocked.
When they converse,
its like the world stops for only them,
and none of them seems to notice anyone else,
Deeply engrossed in each other's conversation.
I am not one who constantly wants to be in a relationship. I've fall in and out of love, to crush and be crushed, enough to know how hurt it was being in love. Yes, I am afraid to fall in love. Yet thats the very thing I always wanted. I wanted, that look. That cheesy stupid face people makes when they're in love. That butterflies-in-my-stomach feeling when I see that one special person. I wanted those late night conversations, smiling to my phone like an idiot. I wanted that. More than anything.
Envy.
Yes. I envy those who found their one true person.
Because I have yet to find mine.
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