quickie.

Your heart is racing as she steps in the room, the crowd is loud and heavy, though silence falls upon you as you seem to stare, she's moving simple and natural though it seems like she's gliding to meet with her friends. You're not sure what exactly to do, how to gather the nerve to talk to her; ask her name, buy her a drink, get her number, maybe even take her home. She's beautiful, gorgeous, probably everything you would ever want in a woman.

She notices you're checking her out and she's comfortable with it, she's use to the attention though she's not cocky with it, so she simply smiles back at you in order to return your "omfg" gesture.

You don't anything, you completely lose yourself in the what could have been, should have been, would have been moment and never see her again..

"I do hate it when that happens." - Ryan D