I met him online
One weekday night
He spoke about his problems
and I listened
He gave his Skype username
and I gave mine
We connected and chatted
and as we spoke
I felt a little spark
In the corner of my eye
Every night
I lay there, anxious
Waiting for him to connect
Waiting for him to talk to me
Spilling his problems onto me
But as I wait
I suddenly think
"Could it be?
Could it really really be?
I must be in love..."
Fri Oct 14, 2011 3:11 pm by Jake12