Yearning

The whole room stop to look

Whenever you enter the room.

Is it out of fear?

Or is it just your charisma?

You seem to be a mystery

To many especially to me.

Curiosity kills the cat they say

I yearned for more even when many say nay.

They told me to keep away

They said you were trouble.

But I can't help myself

Especially when I noticed your hard stares.

Are you as curious about me?

Or was it wishful thinking?

You seem to find excuses

To have small conversations with me.

You go out of your way

To end up being with me.

I got excited at the mere thought of you

I look forward to be close to you.

The day came when we had the chance

I could smell your scent so close to me

I closed my eyes, I should've kissed you

If it wasn't for the light.