The little gazes I set upon you were just for a split second, when I realised you were turning your head towards me, acknowledging my eyes on you. Without a doubt, I turned my head, knowing you would too, not knowing whether you really did, or continued gazing upon.

Every time I take a peek, you would always know, and that's just what I loathe.

Your clueless face, mouth wide open, eyes droopy, I do not know why I left my heart to go to you the first time, I looked at you. It wasn't love at first sight, I knew it from the moment. It was impossible, you were the jock, I was the ugly by the side.

You were surrounded, as I was the loner.

I thought about the impossible.

I knew it was too good to be true.

People always choose the girl standing in front of them, never the one waiting behind.

I sometimes wonder, when will you ever walk pass the first and head to the last, knowing that it's too late.

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