Found myself at your door
Just like all those times before
I'm not sure how I got there
All roads they lead me here

I’m standing at her door waiting for her to answer. I know she’s at home. She would always wait for me. Every time I feel lost I find myself in front of her door.

It has always been like this since way back then.
Even before I became famous.

I was walking on my way home when I spotted a girl on a porch, crying. I slowly approached her

“hi. I couldn’t help but notice that you’re crying” I say and hand her my handkerchief

“thanks” she says and smiles at me

“I’m Kevin.” I say

Then she told me hers. Her voice was hoarse from all the crying but I knew her voice matched her name. It was beautiful.

I sat beside her “why are you crying?” I asked

“the girls at school were bullying me” she wipes her tears

“which school do you go to?”

“Winston Churchill High School” she hiccups

“I also go to that school.” I smile at her “let’s be friends.”

She smiles back at me. She looks like an angel “hi.” She hiccups

I chuckle “I’m Kevin.” I hold out my hand to her

We became friends. It was prom night when I realized that I had feelings for her. I was so afraid that she would reject me.

She was angel and I was a nobody.

“hey” she snaps her finger in front of my eyes

“hey. Sorry. You’re just so…” I was so lost for words. Beautiful and pretty doesn’t even come close to how she looked tonight. She was goddess in her cream colored dress

“do I look ugly?” she asks me

“of course not! You’re the prettiest girl here tonight” I blush after I said that to her

“oh my god, Kevin, since when did you become cheesy?” she laughs

We were walking at the garden outside the gym where prom was being held. I summoned all the courage I had and held her hand. She faced me.

“I have something to say” I gulped

“what is it Kevin?” she smiles at me

“I love you. I have always loved you. Ever since the first time I met you. I –” she caught me off with a kiss

“don’t worry, Kevin. I feel the same way” she smiles at touches the tip of my nose

I was so happy that I thought my heart was going to explode. I lifted her up and spun her around.

It’s been 3 years since that day.

And now I’m standing at her porch, waiting for her to forgive me.