Hello.
You know what…
when it seems like I never realise your existence,
I’m actually busy stopping my eyes from staring at you
when it seems like I never really care whether you’re there
I’m actually wishing that you’re here looking at me
when it seems like I’m too occupied to just say hello
I’m actually picking up my courage, waiting for the right moment
but those things never occur to you, do they?
and now I’m afraid of falling…
afraid that you don’t feel the same way…
