I never thought I would have this kind of feeling again.
But my heart skipped a beat when I first met you.
Your smiles made me smile.
I wanted to see your face everyday.
I thought of you most of the nights recently.
My weekends seemed to pass too slow.
As I really wanted to go to work, just to see your face again.
I knew we can’t be anything more than co-workers.
You’ve never realised what I though about you.
Because it’s just a little crush.
I didn’t have to tell you.
And I never will.
I guess you’ve already had the right one.
Even though you don’t have her, I know you would never think of me in that particular way.
The ages difference.
I’m not a sweet woman.
I don’t have perfect skin.
I don’t own a nice figure.
I have a foul mouth.
I speak what I think which might scare you sometimes.
I just want to stop my thoughts.
That always keep going back to your face.
But how can I do since I will meet you again tomorrow?
And I’m looking forward to seeing your face even if in a short moment.
You, just a little crush.