I saw you, when I was 13.
When everyone else around me, was talking about another guy, so hot, so outspoken, being the centre of attention.
Though I wonder why my eyes went to you?
You were, like a dim light.
In my dark days, in my dark nights.
Sometimes I laugh to myself, why does your presence made me feel alive?
It's true, I don't know you yet.
But somehow, I felt like I did..
Everyday, I went to school wondering if I get to see you.
I would steal glances towards the line of your class in the hall.
Though, I had no idea why.
When you and your friends stood in the hallway, I acted like I didn't care.. but the truth was, I was happy that I got to hear your voice for the first time.
My heart leap as your voice rings through my ears.
I can't stop thinking about that day.
The day when I first heard your voice.
