At first I was rude.
Scared talking to you.
Scared to face you.
I never saw this coming.
I can't rate what I saw in you.
I can't jot what I liked in you.
I can't write a short story about you
But my heart can overflow it.
First sight was not enough,
Till I talked to you.
It was a dream not invalid
The voice .eye contact was a complete maze.
Where can I find you?
When can I see you again ?
Can we meet?
Though it sounds freaky?
Would you like to hear me out?
@poetess fena
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