Nostalgia: Trapped By Regret

When my eyes opened there she was, the girl that changes your world, the girl that defines love at first sight, the girl that you want to capture the moon for, the girl that makes you question what’s real, the girl you want to give the world. You can see a million stars in her eyes, and when she speaks she freezes my heart, She makes me so nervous I can hear my heart about to beat straight from my chest, I briefly look away and close my eyes in hopes of regaining what little composure I have left, As I observe the ambience around me I see my feelings circling up and slowly enclosing as she sees right through my persona as if I’m trapped in a glass box of spirits, All the sudden we are starring into each other’s eyes, such an intense moment I swear I felt a tear drop from the heavens, I guess angels really do cry She reached out and ran her fingers through my hair at the same time pulling me closer until our foreheads kiss. I open my eyes, there is a silent pause that consciously spoke ever so loud, it was the pause before the kiss, But this kiss I missed, I saw it in the distance as she regressed and I began to watch her exit my glass box of emotions, The moment has passed, and I am held prisoner to my feelings frozen in time…. Caught up in the moments P.S. I should have kissed you, THIS IS JUST A POST SCRIPT.