A piece I wrote for this totally cool blog. 🙂 Follow it guys! 🙂
By: Tiffany Go ||
What does it mean to want you? Are we supposed to be bound in a song, our first meeting written in verse and choruses? Are we supposed to be bound in a story, where one night seals the deal? Do I want you because I want the chance to? These questions I ask because I don’t know. Are we supposed to know?
When I see you in a sea of strangers running to their classes and you stop, do I want you then? You approach me and ask for the time, and I smile. I lost track of the time, and we part. You had an affable smile and charming eyes, but did I want you then? You turn around and I turn around. Tell me. How do you know?
I remember you as I sit down in class. Your smile, your tone, and…
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