You

His name makes me embarrassed causing, my face to flush red.  
I can't handle his heat either, which attracts me like a moth towards a flame.  
Eyes that were so sharp it cut my gaze.  
But you.  
You're refreshing.  
Nothing too cold to freeze my heart blue but warm enough to be drawn to your hands.  
We've never spoke but I feel as though whenever I look at you I know you.
Mysteriously familiar.  
An unanswered discovery is your laugh, smile, thoughts, and yourself completely.  
The thought of "You look lonely; I can fix that" plays in my head with the melody of your footsteps.
I look up to you more than you know yet I want to be above you.  
To get over how much he has burned me without the clarity that I'm falling for you.