Maybe

Maybe.

It’s stupid right?

To keep thinking about you night after night.

Stupid maybe but I can’t seem to get you off my mind.

Constantly finding things or people to distract me from thinking about you.

Yet somehow no matter how hard I try there you are.

Your smile, that laugh, your eyes.

The butterflies. Damn those butterflies. It’s funny... I forgot what those felt like.

It’s stupid right?

I wonder if you notice me, like really notice me. Yeah, we’ve exchanged a few words but is that enough?

Is that enough to want to know more? Maybe, but maybe not.

Maybe one day we’ll get coffee and chat and who knows where it’ll go.

Or maybe we won’t, maybe we’ll just be two people who were at the same place at the same time.

And maybe that’s all we needed. Maybe we were just meant to make each other smile, laugh a little.

Maybe you were all I needed to remind myself that those butterflies I thought I lost could still exist.

Maybe. I don’t know, maybe I overthought it all and misread things...

Maybe...

But maybe not.