Standing there,

He looked at me glaring, and I

was shy to look him because

How can a guy so handsome look at the girl like me with no style,

When he looked at me l felt something,

Something deep our feelings were talking and there were seriously talking,

His smile shivers my eyebrows,

His gorgeous look lighting up the room,

All girls love him at school,

But this guy doesn’t even care,

He only cares for what he feels not what girls love them for,

l never knew that a prince charming will fall in love with an cleaner girl like me

l hope the look on his face seeeing stays true

because in the past two years l was experiencing hurtful moments