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It is a sparkle in that smile,
the hope upon that cheek.
He caught my eye,
held it lock in key.
Then walked away,
without a second glance.
Did he know how I felt?
Did he notice the way I looked at him?
Could he read me?
And if so, why couldn't I do the same?
Does he smile like that to everyone?
Does his eyes glisten like that when he sees every girl?
Well my course has changed,
I've realized we aren't meant to be.
But even so,
I can't help but be happy to see him...
I can't help but be happy to know
about the great plans God has for Him.
He's a man worthy of the best,
why can't I be that best?
I take a step back,
loosen my grip a little.
And I know it's not meant to be,
and that silent dream is blown away.
And I'm fine with that,
I can't see myself in his arms in that way.
And I can't imagine an us.
But he's a good man,
a man I'm proud to know.
Even if we are nothing but friends.
Written about a guy I know from the church I went to that I kinda had a crush on... I know he'll never read this but still I had the urge to type something about it... and this is what came out...
Update:
I saw him at a friend's wedding last month, and boy he looked good all dressed up. he's too old for me of course, but still that little bubbly feeling is still in my chest when I see him.
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love it I've felt like this many times