My New Fascination.

I never had the chance to hold her,
or to feel her lips on mine.
Never once did I sleep near her,
our fingers never intertwined.

How could she feel this close,
when I know she's miles away....
How does she put that smile on my face,
with hardly saying anything?

Thinking back at how we met,
I sort of find it humorous....
We had this rage for folly reasons,
know I'm dying for one kiss.

If she could see inside my head,
she could use it as a mirror....
If she turned and walked away,
she would complete my newest fear.