I like Her

Everyday i think of her... as if like a poison or drug , slowly consuming me...
Everyday i look at her... at her beautiful smile and sweet voice...
Everytime i speak with her... it is as if my life wish is fufilled...
I want to forget...Yet i can't...
I want to bravely walk away... Yet i come back in the end...

I really like her... she is like an angel brought down to earth... and what am i? A tiny spec in her eyes... not significant, nor important...