peeking at you,when you are unaware about my presence in that class full of highschool students,was one of my little hobby.
it's been days,i have been looking at you.
it's been day i have been staring at every curve of that pretty face.
it's been day i am trying not to get flustered when our eyes meet.
it's been days....
that....
that i have started to like you .....
but i always wonder why you never stare back.
i wonder if you know that i exist in that classroom too...
i wonder ....
i wonder if you like me too..