Chance Godsend
My feelings for you were just a thought in my head, unwillingly choosing to express them, as nothing was said. You often stood in my presence, with a sheer essence, that illuminated my eyes, as though I was completely hypnotized. The moment I met you, I was sure I knew, that we shared a common interest, However that was a feeling that I didn't want to risk. Afraid of being rejected, was a thought that wasn't neglected. But if I had it in me, I really would of wanted you to see, the desire that was bursting to be. To be your everything, your angel with wings, with a voice that sings, to the birds and the bees, and frail trees. As I give them hope, serves more of a reason to why I shouldn't mope, on the possibility of a chance, to revitalized an indisputable romance. So the opportunity serves again, though I appreciate you as a good friend, perhaps I shouldn't pretend, on the encounter, that maybe was godsend. One may never know, where i...