He saw her again today, that 2second of gaze has gotten him thinking much about the past. As excitement and warmth filled his heart, a sudden thought burst into his brain. He tried to fight back the overwhelming responses he gave to himself. He just couldn't stop thinking about the 'maybes' , and the futile attempts to get her attention years ago. Then she walked past with a much more matured manner and self-respect (daoness). She must have known how pretty she had became, or maybe only in his eyes. 'If only' was all he could dream about knowingly it would never happen. Never. A photo taken with her was the only thing left in his possession suppposingly belonged to her. A piece of sweet memory taken by that 2megapixels camera phone in prom was his to keep. He just couldn't get over her. Just then the bus jerked and moved away from the bus stop, traces of her momentarily disappear from his sight. What a crush.
