my wish.

11: 11 pm. Make a wish!
Repeating it in my head over and over again , until the minute is over.
I knew my wish.
I want to know his.
Waiting and waiting.
I wish, he was walking me to class, and at the end.
Before he turned around to leave.
At the end of our hug, he'd stop and
hold my waist and I'd tip toe up just a few inches.
And smile, looking him right in the
eyes, and he'd kiss me.
And I'd feel so comforted, and he'd hold me just right.
And the world would just melt away.
Nothing else would matter.
Just him.
Just me.
That's my wish...
My minute long wish.
What a nice day dream that is.
It's just a day dream, 11:11pm wish, maybe one day soon it'll become a reality.
Something real, and ever part of that wish would be true.
We'd be lost in our own little world just for that minute.
...my secret wish. That I'll keep wishing, and keep day dreaming about.