That five seconds last Sunday, where our eyes met and you smiled, completely made my day. When I saw you that day I absolutely forgot I had a girlfriend. Everytime we stare at each other you break my heart. I wish I met you first before her.
When you give me that little smile of recognition it brightens up my whole day. Everyday I pray that one day, I will meet you again or get admitted into a same high school but I'm afraid if I talk to you, the illusion will die and you won't be as wonderful in real life as you are in my head. You'll be just like the rest of them. Up to this day, I guess you can say I still think about you.
