I knew i loved you when i caught myself worried about your little details, wondering if you’re nervous, had your coffee? did you sleep well? Are you happy? Lonely? Who’re you with at the very specific moment?
Wonderingly i know the answers of all, i knew you will never miss getting your coffee and a bottle of water, getting in rush with your headphones & the loud music on, seeking for a suitable seat where you won’t get distracted, and surely i know you haven’t slept well, and you’ve been nervous and panicking the whole night over, I know you’re not lonely and they’re all around you, which certainly a thing I don’t like; you being surrounded by all those girls, and i have to admit, i hate you for that.