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.