With every day that passes
And I get a glimpse of that gorgeous face
In-between all of our classes
Somewhere deep down it feels like just a waste

Every hour I find myself in thought
Dreaming of a world of your colorful hue
It’s a world that I once sought
And I wonder what it’s like to be loved by you

I may have been turned down once
And ignored ever since then
I managed to keep a strong appearance
But the more I see my dear old friend

I secretly smile at you like I used to
And wonder what it’s like to be loved by you