Breeautiful Girl

What do I do when there is this girl I like and I don’t know if she likes me, too

Every time I see her, captivated by the beauty that exuberantly calculates to you

The way she looks me in the eyes with that smile makes my heart race wild

Flirting with her just for my memory bank to record an extra smile

In a filled room and shes working, yet it feels empty like its just us two

Even on the occasions I don’t have a chance to interact with you

 

I finally found some courage to ask, lets find something for us to do

I enjoyed spending the afternoon getting to see the other side of you

I chose the art museum since it reminds me of my perception and view

A work of art: depth, presence and beauty that makes up your mind

Stimulated by your words each and every single time

I’m confused I’m not sure what to do there is this girl I like

I don’t know if she likes me to, so I don’t know what to do

Through our interactions I’ve found something inside myself I never knew

An understanding I’ll carry with me the rest of this life through

Life is filled with mysteries calculated by science and recorded down in history

The perceptual facts we have to use, to decipher the code

In this world where we all must play by the same rules

Having each other to use as clues

You’re hard to read, uncertainty of whether you like me

Only wishing that you do

I don’t want to cross your boundaries or be that guy that bothers you

I wrote this poem instead of texting you


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