another face in the crowd

telling you that we don’t see each other enough and we don’t know each other and spending all this time talking to you, to open up and show me who you really are and to make plans to be together someday

But the thoughts of another that can’t seem to leave my mind and seeing his smile and hearing his voice and feeling his touch in my dreams, but I know we can’t be together, you might as well be from another world
When our eye meet and we share a quick smile from across the room, it makes me feel like our two worlds are crashing down around us and that we could actually be together

The thoughts that keep me from rest