HE Shall Remain Nameless...

Across a pale carpet
and rows and rows of chairs,
I see you doing your thing,
and I can't help but stare.

Sometimes, you stare back,
and I do the unthinkable--smile--
Man, I've missed the warmth of your grin,
for it's been quite a while.

I don't know why my heart tinges like this
when we've hardly talked,
But gladly, once, a Fate named *******
Forced us to take a walk.

How come every time I see you,
I smile and imagine the best?
How come when you smile,
I wanna hold you and make you mine?
How come when I imagine this,
I h a v e t o l a u g h ?