remember when i used to say,
'i like a guy/girl. but he/she never realise it',
i love to say their quirks and their adorable manners,
but,
don't you know that the subject is you?
every time,
i will look up into your eyes,
and search for a glint of realisation,
i found none,
and the anticipation of me,
to wait for you saying three beautiful words,
i love you.
