Maybe I should say hello

So I said to myself just the other day

That to read my blog was to read my mind

How strange it must seem then

To have something be important

Yet not written about

Not so big that I sing nor cry

Or something so big that it must be kept inside

 

Then I thought of you

 

You

With whom I flirt every day

I bat my eyes when you look my way

I love that little smile that you give me

But only when I catch your eye

It’s so easy talking to you

That I forget this is something new