She sees him right in the corner of her eye But she ignores him. She keeps walking ahead, telling herself not to look back. Not to care or even glance at him. She stalls herself by talking to her friends But half of the time her minds blank like a sheet of paper. Soon, something appears in her blank mind. An image But not just any image. She sees him, And feels as if her worlds tearing apart without him. The only reflection she felt beautiful in was in…
