U were staring at me straight in the eyes everytime we met in class. Why me this boyish plain dressed girl? Shy of me everytime u did that. Looking towards every week so that we could meet up in class. We hardly talk as it was not convenient for us to do so..
I still remember u had a bad haircut 1day and u hid it with a cap wore backwards. U did not look at me that day. I wanted to tell u that u look cute with the new haircut. I was 11 and u were in Form1 at that time~~
When i was 14, we met again for night classes. Each week i would try to look my best and hang around the lobby b4 class starts to wait for your arrival. There was once we met in a ceremony for u to receive the PMR awards. U n i were chatting with each of our own friends but u were not paying attention to them. Neither did i. Your eyes.. they were filled with passion~ Did anyone tell u u look cute when u smile too~ Keeping low profile of my little actions, i hold all the excitement inside me. I never shared about U to anyone. I tried to forget about U ever since u left. U graduated b4 me and u left without saying goodbye.. These memories with your every move, your lips, eye contacts..yes your eyes...they were still fresh in my mind.. Many times i dreamed of U and tried to brush it off.. Somehow i realize that im still missing you. Wondering if U are ok lately, whether u r working or studying now, whether u r engaged or married, whether u r still in Malaysia... If by any chance, can i meet u?
Autumns leaves, spring comes.. My hope for you.. Giving u my best blessings to yOu~
You need some luck to meet him by chance...
ReplyDeleteHere, my best luck delivers for you.. GOOD LUCK :)