It was love at first sight. The stupid kind of love. The kind of love that is based solely on physical attraction.
Yet, I also felt this electric connection between us. It wiggled through the air and into my heart. It might have been invisible, and it might have been only one way, but I feel those stomach fluters swarming in.
I can't stop thinking about him. I feel cursed because though the thoughts bring smiles, it's frustrating and helpless.
I may never see him again. I may be too shy to talk to him, but like many love songs, there was something about him.