STRANGER

I miss semester one. You would compliment me on being pretty. You would look at me like I am the only beautiful girl in the world. You fed me like I'm some kind of small kid. You would notice every single detail about me and not afraid to show you care. You make me shy when you display concern for me. You make me happy, even though it was just that short semester. You would want every opportunity to be alone with me. I miss everything, going out together etc. Sighz. I miss you, but its too late. I wonder why do I always fall for guys like you, sadly you're somewhat my type, but not really either.