Kissing frogs

Walking home in the dark with my roommates fries.
Odd weather.
Misty rain weather without the rain.
All of a sudden i saw him.
Almost stepped on him actually.
A frog sitting right in the middle of a streetlight.
.
I just stood still and looked at it for a while.
I placed my fingers on my lips and then placed them on the frogs head.
Didn't expect anything, just hadn't ever done that.
We stood there staring at each other for quite a while.
Then it hit me,
and so i bid him farewell and left him there staring into the night.
.
Just like my green pearls will never become the real thing.
No matter how much i stared at that frog, it never would have turned into a prince.