Mitchell Lotus

I sit in the back of the cafe, watching you. This is so dumb! I'm not shy! Yet here I am, watching you for weeks and I still... I can go up to people and flirt! but you make my hands sweat, my knees weak. I look at you again, this is it, no more whimping out! I stand and run my hands through my hair, I walk over to you, smirking Hey! theres something wrong with my phone. Your number is missing Oh no! that was dumb! I keep my smirk on hoping to woo you anyway