Ever since I saw you, there was something I couldn't place my finger right on. Was it your smile, the way your face transformed in a way no other face could? Was it the way you walked, each step confident and carefully placed?

No. There were guys like that before.

Maybe it's because even though you wanted me away, I could not help but go to you.

Let me be close. Let me try to see with your eyes.

Let me. Please.