I walk into the same café every day. Going up to the counter and ordering the same drink every time. I place the exact change on the counter and take the cup, going back to my usual seat right in front of the counter. Placing the coffee down, I take my phone out; usually using café’s wifi. Seeing beautiful people, others would want to take pictures right? But your beauty can’t be captured in a small frame. It can only be seen face to face. 

That is why I’m here every day.

Sitting in this spot, I can clearly see your perfect face. Your breath taking smile, your twinkling eyes, your beautiful hair. I’ve been here for exactly two months, today being the day I first saw you. The way the corner of your lips curls up into a small shy smile makes my heart thump. When you gently place a strand of hair behind your ear, it brings a smile to my lips. I want to say hi, but then whenever I see you, I shy away; afraid that you wouldn’t reply. Is it bad that I want to be near you? That I want to talk to you?

Give me a chance.

I just want to know your name.