Twitterpated

She's in love.

No, it's probably nothing.

Or is it more?

When he walks by,

her heart beats faster.

Her palms sweat,

and she's trapped,

just for a moment. 

what should she do?

should she yell?

call out his name?

shy away?

She stays silent.

Just a quick glance over.

Were his eyes meant to kill?

because it may have worked.

could a boy really be that stunning?

No, it's all in her head.

Just a silly little girl's dream.

but the way his hair shines as he flips it back into place...

Would he ever notice her?

(gasp) he's standing up!

Walking closer with every step.

Oh, no! her pencil slides off the table,

she grabs, unable to reach it in time!

It lands right at his feet.

How clumsy of her!

They both reach

His hand brushes against hers as he retrieves it.

her heart flutters.

Eyes lock.

He smiles.