The Day We First Talked

It was an awesome one, the day we first talked.
I was surely blown away as we laughed and walked.
How cool, to meet that special someone you always--
Wanted to stop and talk to in the hallways
And actually have her be the nicest person you thought she was.

Along the way I might have made a wrong move,
Or acted in a way that she disapproves,
I may have done both or even worse,
But all I plead now is forgiveness.

I try not to worry about it,
And even harder not to care,
But it obviously doesn’t work one bit,
When the eyes of that special someone humbly stares.

We used to text with smiley’s at the end of each,
But even a text-back is now out of reach,
I’m hurting; really want my friend back,
And this time nothing would hold me back.

Not even the chills I feel,
Whenever I meet her after the unintentional stalk,
‘Cos I know this feeling is real,
It started the day we first talked.