Stranger

When all my feelings were in danger,
Out came this very beautiful stranger.
She came when I had lost all my hope,
Feeling like I would just die a dope.
She lifted my spirit and made me feel,
Like all my past pain would finally heal.
We joked around most of the day,
Till I had to go and be on my way.
I figured she would think me a maniac,
Till her number, wrote on my hands back.
I looked at her and caught a glance,
thought that this could be my chance.
A girl who I had actually came to like,
May have some feeling towards Mike.
Now I lay here on a cold dark night,
hoping to see you again in my sight.
I'm hoping your number is a sign,
that me liking you is perfectly fine.
It seems like when I'm around you,
I can't seem do what I want to do.
I can't how you something real,
Can't seem to show you how I feel.