If Only I Was Hers – Day 155, Never Give Up On Your Dreamz

Her beauty…
So,
Unreal,
Surreal.
Whenever she bats her eyes,
It’s as if,
Joy glimmers into mine,
While my mind reels.
Going through painted memories,
Highlight reels I create picturing how it would be like,
If,
Our fingers intertwined,
And,
Peeled away each wall where our mysteries lie…

Such beauty I wouldn’t dare to undress.
Because,
Seductive she is not.
She’s more like,
The stars glittering throughout A night sky infusing my pupils with serenity I haven’t known before witnessing my entire world drop.
And,
Collapse into millions of pieces right in front of me…

Pieces I find in her smile,
Out of my grasp as soon as she disappears into sunlight fading away into the horizon I stare into for,
Miles.
On end.
All I can do is pray,
And pray,
That one day!
We can be more than friends…