Sitting at the front seat of the class,
Dangling my rusty blue pen.
Here you came, in a pastel with your black rimmed-glasses on.
A casual hi connected us like the start of a fairy tale .
I lifted my head, reciprocated a smile,
Cuz I knew that you are the one who took all my heart.
I raised up, asking that I've never seen you here before.
You said you just came here for a few days, eyes whispering " whether we met. "
But could you see that you are the one who owns my heart.
Repeating your name every night, to catch that glimpse of your smile.
Oh, baby please don't let the feeling go away.
I paced on my bedroom floor, and my mind flashback to the starting scene,
To the time that my face blushed,
When the conversation started.
How's everything in your home.
Is your boyfriend here to pick you up.
But back in my mind, those words went like that:
Can you see that you are the one who owns my heart,
As you firstly came to my eyes.
I love the way you dress, with your joyful on your face.
Can you imagine that feeling,
As I sang your name out every night.
Oh baby, please don't go away.
I saw your face once again,
When you were about to hit your way.
I rushed up with shaking hands and you turned your head around.
I said can you see that you are the one owns my heart,
Repeating your name every night, to catch that glimpse of your smile.
Please don't go and leave me alone,
Cuz the story shouldn't end when I see you're gone.
You smiled to me and said I wouldn't be alone and the story wouldn't end in this fairy tale.
Sitting at the front seat of the class,
Dangling my rusty blue pen, when I saw you come here again.
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