the first time we met was in junior high school
you sit in the back, right next to me
i can't stop looking at your serious face
you keep busy looking at the book, it looks like you're drawing
i don't really remember
i only remember because of your unique name
and everytime people ask why they're called like that you just laugh
you look like a strawberries and cigarettes it means that i want to know you more
however, this self is reluctant to get acquainted, being too shy
then how do i know you more? i can only look at you from afar
i thought i was only admiring the beauty of your face
but i was wrong
when i see your behavior, talking to your friends, laughing, drawing pictures makes me want to get to know you
i admire you even more
my heart warms when i see you
my stomach feels like thousands of butterflies when we accidentally bump into each other
from that moment on i found out that i liked him
