I will wait

Every time I think about it, it makes my heart stop.

I lose my breath.

I get an anxious feeling in my stomach, although I know there is no real reason to why I should be feeling this way, but I just can't help it.

It’s the way I feel when I think about you.

Your blue eyes and brown hair.

The way you smile when you’re playing with the littles.

Even though I’ve never met you, I admire so many things about you.

The mysterious look in your eyes and the way you are not afraid to be yourself.

Sometimes I get impatient, and I say,

Hurry, I wanna meet.

Then I remember the best things in life cannot be rushed.

I have to remember that people are oceans; you cannot tell who they are by the surface.

After all, it’s just time.