This one’s for you
While we talked I got that strange, warm feeling inside I’ve grown to love and hate.
The feeling that this young friendship could become more than just a friendship.
The strange, all overwhelming feeling that the smile your eyes just showed me was more then just a smile to laugh at that ridiculous joke I just made.
The feeling that you could be more to me than just a friend.
The feeling that made me wonder how the sweet touch of your lips on mine would feel, how it would taste, what I would smell, how the air would tremble at a different rate.
It got me hoping that there could be a change in karma.