I was sitting there.
Waiting for a friend to meet a friend.
You came out with your group of friends.
Somehow you couldn’t stop looking at me.
I was shy and so I looked down.
I didn’t looked away, I looked down.
Because I knew if I did look away, I would lose sight of you.
And so, you made you way to your car.
But you looked back, with one last smile.
And I finally had the courage to smile back only to know that, that was the last sight of you I know I will ever get to see.