catch a dream ; setosolace

day three

to the boy with blue eyes,

you looked at me for the first time today. i couldn't tell if it was due to admiration or intimidation. whatever the case may be, it made my heart flutter and skip a few beats. maybe it's some kind of spell you've casted on me.

i refused to look back at you, but i knew your eyes were glued onto me. maybe you've begun to notice that i was staring at you a bit too much these past few days? maybe you think i'm weird; i think i'm weird, too.

it's strange how fate decides to pull its strings.

but maybe i'll try talking to you tomorrow. i'm not the type to go after things i want, but i feel as if it would be a good idea. hopefully you're here tomorrow.

you've shaken me up.

sincerely,
- seto