What now?

Strange boy, strange land.
Skin pale as snow,
Brown-blonde hair that glows.

Green eyes. The light hits,
kaleidoscope colors revealed.
Outside, Darkness surfaces
Inside, Sadness resides.

Far from home.
Nowhere to turn, Nowhere to run.
Lost. Screaming inside.
He asks "Where can I hide?"

I see him from afar,
out of my league, you are.
Not knowing how to approach him,
No clue that I was like him.

A grin, turned to a smile,
not knowing what comes after tonight.
A slight exchange of words.
An exchange of phone numbers.

02.03.2013; 18:15. I was late.
Coffee, conversations, or was it a date?
What now?