13 October 2012
Every spare moment I got in a day, I'd spend it Dreaming Imagining What you would say.
How would I say it? Without looking Like a creep, Slowly Subtly Though my heart would leap.
When I did it, I felt my cheeks Flush red, So Awkward Still fills me with dread.
You just stood, There stupidly Grinning, Good? Bad? Was I losing or winning?
After all that, What was it You said? Oh yes, That's it. I'll think about it. You said.
I'll Think About It • Opuss № I