it reminds me of those times i see someone fantastically interesting i don't know from across the room at a club or a party, and i wanna go up and talk to them, but never do.
i just sit there, wanting to talk to them and to get to know them, my brain buzzed with the possibilities--"you can control your fate"--but instead i wait for my courage to grow, which i know never will... all the time hoping they won't leave before me.
it reminds me of those times i see someone fantastically interesting i don't know from across the room at a club or a party, and i wanna go up and talk to them, but never do. i just sit there, wanting to talk to them and to get to know them, my brain buzzed with the possibilities--"you can control your fate"--but instead i wait for my courage to grow, which i know never will... all the time hoping they won't leave before me.