i'm wayyy low on free time, but i'll try 2 check as much as i can. luv my diary, n i wouldn't abandon it 4 the world! ___________________________________________________ You always seem to know What I am thinking about. Your eyes answer the question That never left my lips. You say what I cannot And tell me what I need to hear. It’s a special thing that only you can do to me. I seem to miss you By only a second When we pass through the hallways. We are in our own world Yet we are on different sides And can never find each other. It’s a unique thing that only happens to us. I never see you completely during the day. Whenever I turn, I see your face Disappear around a corner. I run quickly to peek But you always vanish into thin air. I yearn to see you more often And it's only you that can pull that disappearing act on me. Then when I least expect it When I’m preoccupied or walking home You appear so suddenly. You smile and your eyes meet mine And I can only think of how much I miss you daily. These are the only times in my life that I truly look forward to. The couple of moments when I finally get to see your face again. Just before we part You lean forward and leave your special imprint upon my lips. My eyes follow you until you leave my sight. Then my mind swirls, and my heart finally slows And I continue what I was doing. But I am always a little distracted after that. I just continue thinking about our special world And how I can ever make smaller. So we can find each other faster next time. . . Dis poem is called "You" n it is dedicated to my very vivid dreams of ?? and I together... [January 12, 2009.] I never said that the title of this poem was changed to, "It's a Not-So-Small World After All."