Dear Stranger,

i saw you again.
it was like it was destined
for us to walk the halls at the same time.
and i know your name.
but i was too shy to say hello.
and not im upset that i didnt.
because you look so interesting to me.
and that made me want to know your name.

"but you don't know my name."


i think youre cute.
but idk what you think of me.
or maybe youre not interested.
because you have a girlfriend or something.
i see you all the time.
and i know you see me too.
or maybe you see right through me?