And there he was,

Staring into my eyes as a child staring at candy.

He was an image of perfection.

His sea blue eyes were as deep as the ocean,

And, oh, so full of mystery, like treasure waiting to be opened.

He could win any girl's heart,

But he was awaiting my response to the question.

My stomach was churning like milk in a blender.

My heart was beating as if I had just run a marathon.

I was so excited that he had asked me,

Not just a girl, but me.

All I had to do was get the words out,

But it was hard.

His perfection stunned my thoughts,

Yet I managed to reply in a cool manner,

The words flowing off my lips as water flows through a stream.

                  "Sure, you can borrow my pencil."

kekeke...just for fun XD 

peace ^^