It was your eyes that caught my attention. That grabbed me, and didn't let me go. That still hold my thoughts. That I can not seem to forget. But, I dont want to forget.
If only they could see you, as I do - not as someone sexual - but as a person, as a human being, as a free spirit, maybe they would understand why I see you as a beautiful soul.
I am a shy person. I am not loud or rude. I think about things way longer than I should. And, I think of you.
If I could only watch you do mundane things, listen to you talk about what you think about, walk beside you in silence, as I learn of your world and what makes you come alive... then I would know of nirvana.
I do not know what weighs upon your heart. I do not know your soul. Should I? You are a mystery to me.
I only know you by sight, and a word spoken here and there. Why you fascinate me, I have not a clue.
But, knowing our worlds are so very different, keeps me at a distance. I wish I could tell you how I feel.
But, I would rather be a mystery to you, than to bring distress to you. I am only a face in the crowd.
Find me.
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