happiness

we all walked out together and someone saw you through the crowd.
someone waved you over with a grin and a "hey!" and all I could do was watch.
suddenly, i was nervous.
why?
i could feel blood coursing through my veins from my heart down to my finger tips.
i tried to nonchalantly catch your eye.
was "that silly little grin" plastered on my face?
i think so.
they talked, i listened.
had i opened my mouth, i would probably have stuttered.
how silly.
and then, that night?
hidden finger tip to hidden finger tip.
i knew it was true.

my heart is beating in my chest.
and that's just the way you make me feel.