To The Person, I Never Talked To..

I remember the first time I saw you. A mysterious, extrovert, talented guy who was fun-loving and loved by everyone. There are a lot of things I want to tell you, like how cute you look when I randomly look at you and you are being your own self talking and laughing with everyone around. Like whenever you pass by me, I feel a sudden chill through my spine. I remember the first time I texted you, I had goosebumps all over me. Every time my friend's talk about you, I suddenly get interested in the conversation, pretending I did not hear. It's not that I am shy to talk to you, it's just that I feel a loss of words when I look at you. I get conscious, I don't know how to act. 

But somethings are better unsaid, right? I love the way sometimes we lock eyes and you come to see me and the way I keep looking for you everwhere. 

Maybe ( Maybe not ) you feel the same way for me. But some stories are beautiful even without a start. This is our thing, and I want it to be this way! 

Kho gaye hum kaha...........

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