I was up late last night.

Thinking about you and your orange hair.

Two times I saw you on the same street.

Do you live close by ? Do you often take this street ?

I couldn't sleep. I didn't even know your name. I didn't care.

Do you remember me ? I'd like to think you do but I'm sure you don't.

I woke up at noon. What to do now ? I can only hope to see you again by pure chance. Maybe I'll have the guts to talk to you.

No, I know I'll be too scared to even approach you. What to do now ?