I want to tell Andy that she is so beautiful but I can’t. I really can’t and should never say that. Even when I want to make her feel good and pretty tonight, I would never bear to make her think that I am going crazy about her right now. Not after what I have accidentally said yesterday… Damn. I should have never told her that stupid thing.
But there she is, so pretty in that blue fitting silk dress, blooming like a fresh rose in the middle of stupid college geeks and varsity jocks and meanie brats and old repeaters. And I can’t seem to take my eyes off of her… Damn again.
Can’t take my eyes off of you, a classic song came playing, filling every corner of the party house and it really feels stupid that it has to be exactly the same with what was also playing inside my mind, and who the
