for myself

He wanted to talk to her
He wanted to be close to her
Maybe he wanted more than that
He wanted to know the person behind that beautiful smile
The more he saw her the more he wanted to spend more time with her
He wanted to know what was in her heart
But he couldn’t see her did he only see her twice?
He went home everyday thinking about her
He lay in bed lonely she was still in his mind
He thought of their last conversation and he just missed her
So he took a pen and a paper and wrote for himself
I have been seen with this girl morning, noon and night
And every time we talked this girl would make me laugh
How I love it when I watch her smile
And the feeling I get when I hold her hand
She is ever present in my dream every night
I awake with her name on my lips like a prayer
Every single day I can’t wait to see her
Everything she says keeps playing back in my mind
The thought of not seeing her hurts my heart
But memories of her lives in my heart