The way you looked at me...

 

The fan on, the heat almost unbearable, I’m sitting here just looking at my computer and keyboard trying to figure out what things to write about , waiting for some inspiration and then the most incredibly cliché happens to me and I can not help but to feel inspired to write about you, the reason I miss you, the reason why despite the short time I had you, I’m thinking about you almost all the time, looking for excuses to talk to you, looking for ways to see you …

I can’t take your look out of my head, that way you looked at me and rocked my world, the way you looked at me like you could not believe that you really had me in front of you, that way you looked at me just made me feel like the most special person in the world, that way of looking at me and making me yours without realizing it, you jut took me into your little world, because nobody had ever looked at me the way you did, like you’ve found a treasure, WAO, you can’t imagine how amazing you made me feel by just looking at me … Your eyes told me so many things without you even saying a word, and I could not avoid traveling and immersing myself in your eyes, swimming in those waters  your eyes showed me, those waters where I felt superior to anyone, where nothing could harm me, because you would be there to keep me safe…

I fell in love with how you looked at me and I can not deny it, denying it would be like lying to myself, I fell in love with the way you looked at me  and your smile became my second love, that smile that could stop time, that smile that made me blush, that smile that no matter how angry, sad or serious I could’ve been, just made everything better, that smile that won me over the first time I saw you and yet each time I saw you smile, I felt like that was the first time I saw you do it, I really miss the way you made me feel, I wish I could go back and swim in your eyes again …

Would you let me if I did???