Stranger Ideas

Stumbling head over heels in love with him. 

I didn’t know how to tell him and I got so shy. 

He was a stranger to me but he felt like an old friend. 

Someone I loved before I ever knew.

I found myself often getting lost 

With the ideal- the person in my head. 

The person who deep down loved me too.

Yet I could not even tell him- 

How his smile lite up the darkest of places 

And those moments I spent 

Wishing he was mine 

Cause he had me tripping, stumbling, 

Head over heels in love. 

Published by Ms. Selective

Traveling Gypse with a Heartfelt Spirit.

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