Literature
More Than Enough
More Than Enough
Immediately, my heart entered its usual phase, as the sound of the bell
Ended my class and started my nerves.
I had waited for this moment for weeks and for some reason,
I felt ready for it.
I felt that it had to happen, and I had to make it.
Seeing him in the hallway wasnt enough anymore.
I always admired from afar, and I was done.
I longed for him to notice me, speak to me, even.
Notice my hazel eyes.
Notice my freckles, my weak knees,
Anything.
As he emerges from the door, I use the key,
Locking my sight on him.
His lean body makes its way in my direction.
Five feet away.
Four, three, two, one.
I hol