It's the way your heart skips when he walks unto a room.
Or the way his scent fills your lungs as he walks by.
It's the little things about him that keep you up till dawn.
You cry yourself to sleep at night because he's so far away but you can feel him as if he were a ghost laying right next to you in bed.
He's the boy who you can't imagine your life without.
Whether you've known him your whole life or only for a day.
It's the way his eyes light up when he laughs or how his smile grows as he sees her.
The girl that is not you.
The one with the perfect hair.
The girl who has everything you want because she simple has him.
He's you world.
He consumes you.
Fills you up till you feel as though you could burst.
He makes anything feel possible.
But what's impossible is for you to be his.
Because he is hers and hers alone.
You can only watch from a distance dreaming of the possibilities.
That one day you will be her to him.
But that is merely a possibility.
-Excerpt of the way I actually feel