Will she?

A room full of people, listening to whatever being said,
There I see her sitting in the front row, feeling like she should be somewhere instead,

A few moments passes by and we look into eachother's eyes,
Does the moment stop or the time flies?

One moment I'm looking at the audience and one moment I'm looking at her,
Somewhere deep down I knew what all the possibilities were,

I build up the courage and wait for the break,
What are the chances that her number I could take?

Mind works hard and comes up with a plan,
Is it something that heart really wants?

There we're talking and the plan works out,
Silly! What were you worried about?

Days passes by and life gets busy,
Did you think finding time was that easy?

Finally a day is locked and the place is Dark Roast,
Conversation was great but it was her smile that I liked most,

I look into her eyes when she tells her stories,
She chuckles, takes pauses, settles her hair - glories!

A scary, horror scene at the movies gets her frightened,
I wish we hold hands and each time the scene was on it was tightened

I'm sometimes confused coz bitter past experiences and lies,
She takes out the worries and assures me with her replies,

She goes through the trouble and acts like nothing,
Blink of her eye, that little smile feels like everything,

I wish she behaves like a rain and falls for me,
Life says - kid, it's a good story, but will she?

~ Nikunj Thakkar