Dear stranger
You need to get out of my mind.
It's been a month and I haven't stopped thinking about you since.
The school year has ended and I'm one more year closer to my escape but I still can't stop thinking about you.
Earlier, I used to think about the tall New York building but now they're nowhere my mind.
You've filled up every little space and you've filled up all my hopeless dreamless nights.
I wonder if you wonder about the weird girl with brown eyes who kept on staring at you from afar, but then again I can't help but laugh at that thought, for you are a thing of beauty, you ought to have many admirers and I'm just another one of them drowning in your thoughts.
I wonder if you wonder of me.
