i'm unsure if my feelings on my actions are hard to admit
but when it came to you, i'd stay in my second hour a little while longer, hoping that maybe if I walk a little slower towards the end of the hall
you'd peak around the corner to go to your class
and i meet your blue eyes with mine
for a split second
before we feel the wind of our presence passing by our skin that used to touch
and act like we never happened.
