Buzzing

                  Every time I see her face, I find it hard to believe my eyes. My breath does not always genuinely get taken away, but I will never cease to be taken aback by the subtle beauty that rests serenly around her. I’ve seen a lot of girls. From the girls at school, or on the streets, or just plain around to the girls in the magazines, or the movies, or on T.V. But a very small fraction of these girls I actually know. I haven’t really gotten to know any of them. Not like this one. I guess once you get to know a person better, their emotions, what makes them human, that’s when you can really see the beauty.
Now it’s not like I know her like a best friend. We haven’t spent that much time together. But she’s still a friend, one of the better ones too. She’s an amazing person. I can’t begin to describe how great she is. Her laugh is something I live to hear. I love it. When she laughs I feel like everything is ok, like there is a joyful peace in my mind. She is so unique, and always has a creative answer for your questions. She makes me laugh more than most anyone I know. Every time I see her, she is doing something silly, making me laugh. She has these weird quirks you wouldn’t expect out of a person. I feel like I am always learning more about her. She’s beautiful outside and in. She’s a rockstar, a queen, amazing. I’ll never get over it.
She’s single, and almost never talks about dating or love in general. Maybe we’re just not close enough, or maybe she feels uncomfortable, thinking she’s not good enough. I know I think she’s good enough, more than enough. She’s amazing in every way. I want to tell her that.
Now it’s not like I’m shy or anything. I’d make the first move, she’s definitely worth it. She’s probably out there waiting for someone to come sweep her off her feet, and that’s what I wish I could do. The only problem is that I’m a girl too.