And how happy you are thinking about someone
who is not me, but how happy I get whenever I see you smiling.  How adorable you look.
I've been thinking about the way your eyes
automatically go down whenever you're walking
alone and don't want to look at someone directly in their eyes. How adorable you look.
I've been thinking about how your eyes shine
when you're playing and joking with your friend.
Your friend that I guess you're in love with.
How adorable you look
How happy you look
How unhappy
I feel.

But I'm not blaming you. It was my mistake.
For if I have looked at another direction
I wouldn't be thinking about you.