When they buried me in the dark, I was frightened.
I didn’t like the taste of earth.
And I was so thirsty.
Some people are no good with plants,
Even the hardiest shrubs
Wither and wilt in their careless hands.
You aren’t one of them.
When no-one else could see,
You took such good care of me.
Water, warmth and love.
These are my needs, but I had no voice
With which to ask; without you
I would have remained inert
A lost life, in the dirt.
See now, how I blossom?
Just a shoot, but I will astound them all
With my beauty, in time.
Thank you for caring for me,
Thank you for helping me to grow.

Your hair. It's amazing how the hair changes someone's expression. Yesterday you looked so cute. Fifteen years old guys don't like being called cute by girls who are two years older than them. But you looked cute.

2. The way your friends talk to you. And I'm talking about girls. How they hug you when I'm not even able to talk to you again.

3. They way you passed near me without looking at me and how stupid I felt.

4. Maybe if I say hi to you you will think about me for two seconds. Or maybe you'll think about me they whole day.

5. Maybe…

6. You like girls who smile. You like girls with the sun in their eyes and flowers growing on their cheeks. Too bad I'm not a morning person.

7. One day I made you smile and Oh Dear! It was an honor to make someone so beautiful smile that way.

8. The day I spent thirty minutes with you. How you didn't talk much. How I still think it was because you were nervous.

9. The day I hugged you when you were feeling down. It was the same day I made you smile. You were surprised I remembered.

**10. When I touched your hands for a few seconds. It was approximately two months ago but I swear I can still feel your warmness.

I have been imagining, latetly, my first move.
Oh why is it so hard to even say hi.
       No, is not that hard.
But what after I salute her.
I can't tell my feelings -
       No, not yet.
Maybe I should write my feelings
Maybe no one would know
It can be a secret love
So secret no one would know.
        What's the point anyway.
Maybe I should write my feelings:
Maybe I should describe her with a good rhyme
But
Nothing rhymes with angel
         You'll find something better soon.
What if I don't.
          Go on and talk to her
          Say whatever it comes to your head
          You're smart enough
          No one would know.
I'm not that smart.
Thank you
For your patience
And time
I'll see you next time,
Who knows what would happen.