I was looking around for shadows of you
Images of you dancing,
Laughing, glances I
Shied away from,
Stares I avoided
Now I wish nothing but for more of those to happen.
Hearing your terrible singing voice echoing through the whole club,
Feeling you getting closer,
Getting shocked every single time you appear
Your automatic smile whenever you see me,
Your hands finding its way to open the doors for me,
Your soothing voice always making my insides melt
Your random commentary
The first eye contact,
Your gentle chuckles and even you giving me instructions.
Don't leave so soon, sunshine.
I promise I wont harbour any feelings for you.
I respect you enough.
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