Making a Move

Ok ..
today is the day i finally make my move
Ive been planning
practicing
trying to make this sound cool
But... i think im ready
Ima have to approach her
Keep my hand real steady and..
Lord i pray that my hands dont get sweaty
But im nervous
How will she see me....
Will she accept me....
What if i go to her
Tap her
Do you think she would check me
I’ve been pressured before
And my pride wont let me
But the Balls in my court..
Give me 2 shots and im
Shooting at the free throw line
Or give me 30 like curry shooting from the
Three point line
It doesnt matter
She looks so amazing and i should let her kno
But...
Nahhh i would be a fool to let this one go
So make a move...
Gathering my thoughts trying to
Think something clever...
What if i ask her out and she replies and says never ...
By the way this has gotta be the longest walk ever
As she sits there waiting for the bus ride home
I approach her...
Heart racing
Mind running laps
And My thoughts fading
Thinking of another way...
We make eye contact
And the first thing i said was hey
She smiles looks up and says the same thing...
So i sit next to her, introduce myself like any man would
Shake her hand gently like every man should
Im talking to the woman that every man wishes he could...
We continue to talk before finally exchanging snaps
Then a few moments later she added me back and i almost lost my mind...
All of that stress...
Thinking i had something to prove
Im Glad that today i finally made that move