Mystery man

October 25, 2011
*I want to know you. It scares me, even though it's true.
You act like you don't look, but I know you do. The only reason I know, is because I look too, at you of course. I look back and you look away. I almost said 'hi' the other day. But, I got butterflies, so I turned around. It felt like my feet were stuck to the ground.
*You are a mystery. One I WILL find out. I feel like Sherlock Holmes, I'll figure what you are all about. Until then, one day at a time. But, how long will it take before I make you mine?

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