I like to pretend that 6 years ago im 14 again seeing movies with friends who i didn't know i wouldn't see ever again. and you're 2 rows up from me with friends who you didn't know that you wouldnt see again either. afterwards i would watch you as you walked away and i wish i would've said something. at the time I was too shy to say that i thought your smile was pretty. 3 years later i find myself practicing the same smile because in reality i never actually got to see it 3 years before and you never sat 2 rows up from me.