I still remember our first eye contact.. oh my gosh, how can I freaking forget that day, I mean I freaking out like a dying pig. My friends couldn't understand what was going on since I was not using human language to communicate.
After that day we kind of kept on having quick eye contacts when we passed by in the corridors or the campus. I wonder if he ever noticed why he kept seeing me almost everywhere.... Yes I'm an officially whipped stalker.
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Crush
PoetryDear Crush, I wish you happiness and love - Yours forever. Well-wisher Dedicated to all the girls who are stuck in a "One sided love story"