"If I had a single flower every time I think about you,

-Claudia Ghandi

there's something boiling deep inside me, something my heart is shouting oh so loudly. there's something boiling deep inside me, something i can't take so lightly. i hid around the corner, hoping these feelings i am having are fake. i hid around the corner hoping i could make it through this day. he looked at me, i looked back. his eyes, so expressive, i could not forget. his presence, so intoxicating, i could melt. i could stay in this dream forever, this moment will never be forgotten, not now, not ever.

it started out as a lie, a fantasy that i badly want to give a try. he's standing in the middle of the room, wishing just for once that what i'm feeling isn't one sided. he's standing in the middle of the room, and suddenly, my day brightened. he's there.. i can feel him. he's there within my reach. he's there right in front of me. 

i want to talk to him, to prolong this moment. i want to talk to him, to make this long enough for me to remember. there are times i just stare at him and bask at his glory. there are times where i just spaced out and all i could think about was him and me -- in the moonlight. 

one touch and it send shivers down my spine. one touch and every nerve inside of me comes alive. one touch and i know he could be the one. 

TTFN.