Picture Distortations (True Story)

I've got my eye on you. That's my only claim.

I can't believe I just got to know you this year.

When did you enter the picture? I think it was when...yes, when you walking with your box of ramen. It was a fairly warm day for December. I was being daring, feeling out of place yet full of love. The salty taste of chicken flavored noodles still coated my tongue. 

And for some reason, for a girl you just got to have a decent conversation with a week ago, you turned around and walked back just to accompany me.

Now I can't forget the images...

...making faces during orchestra since the second part is full of rests...

...playing chopsticks during a chem test...

...sitting next to you on the bus as we discuss our life before we moved to this "wonderful" place...

...chatting with you online, just like "Onew" except you don't give me hidden answers...

Is this real? Does this even exist? Probably not. You're more experienced than me, my senior, even though you're a half year younger than me. 

Yet I don't get intimidated at you towering over me, clicking noises escaping your hands.

You said you were a bad teacher, even though you could solve a cube in less than five minutes. Before I even began talking to you, I saw your face whenever I saw the infamous blue, yellow, and red.

Perhaps you could teach me in other areas?

[FIN]

Merp. I don't even know why I wrote that. I'm being so carefree that I don't know what I'm even doing more. 

But if this does develop (which I hope it doesn't really -crosses fingers-), it'll def be a sequel to "One Month Later In My Dreams"...perhaps starring Lu Han?

*sigh* Heart, I beg you, DON'T MAKE ME DO THIS. 

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