It's nice meeting new people.
When he walked in he looked like a mountain man; beard, shoulder length hair and all.
I didn't think much of him except that he seemed nice.
As the night progressed his smile kept catching my eye.
It seemed innocent and playful, kinda goofy.
I loved the way his smile made his eyes crinkle at the corners.
We talked a little and he made me laugh.
Dancing in the center of the roller rink I could tell he's a free spirit.
I may never meet him again but I'm glad I did.
Just to have a little innocent crush for a little while.
Just to smile for a bit.
