I like you. No, I have fallen in love with you. I have always taken for granted seeing you in school everyday, but now that you have graduated, I have come to realize how important you were for me. I lived stealing looks at you, but now that you are not here any longer, I long that. I miss looking down when our eyes used to meet, fearing you might discover my little secret. 

However, now it is too late. Or not?