Heart Skips a Beat

A doggy smile is painted across my face as I reach my bed that night
What an unexpected to have you crossing my path twice in a row.

I don't usually see you,
in fact earlier that afternoon I hated how I never got the time to know you more

And then that afternoon when I finished my thesis early
You were there playing the guitar.
I didn't recognize you but I sat to your back anyway
And then RJ came paying me his dues to me
The cash caught your attention and you started kidding me like you always do

I left to buy the people ice cream
And you thanked me profusely, and almost shyly before you left
And I really loved how you said goodbye.
I wish we could stay together.

Just tonight when we decided to walk home,
oh what a coincidence!
That of all the roads for us to be crossing together
It is that one rare place where I was thinking of him
When you suddenly called out of nowhere
And we ended up walking home together.

I swear I thanked God it was a long walk
of laughter, sharing, boasting, confiding and just talking
I missed this.
What I mean is, I never got to experience this.
What a huge thing to miss.
I love talking to you.
It is one of the most comfortable things to do
To bear my heart and laugh all the time
And be serious at the right time,
and be thankful all through out.

Now at my bed, my heart is fluttering,
my breath is deeper
and my smile easily comes out
All because of you.

It's just a talk.
But it's one of the best things I had today. :)