That beautiful golden hair,
Her skin in the mid day sun was always so fair.
Her eyes were a deep blue
With a smile that made me swoon.
I have liked her since the day she entered my life, struggling to keep my thoughts at bay, I was in a strife.
Confess my feelings or let her walk out the door. God she had such beautiful gold hair
And skin that was always so fair.
She picked me up and saved me from them
Whether I returned the favor, she never told me then.
We held hands and dreamt together
I didn't want those moment to end, wanting to stay like that forever.
I confessed eventually, thought it was over but we managed to stay friends thankfully.
And just when I thought I was over her, she would laugh at me and I had to start all over.
We would Skype late into the night, we'd have school in the next few hours but we'd never bite.
She makes my heart race, to this very day.
I still struggle not to think about her and to keep my thoughts at bay.
Will I move on? I'll sure as hell try. But there is no guarantee for she is the apple of my eye.