Sitting in the empty assembly room of the school, I have a guitar in my hands while humming a song. I could barely focus on the chords, you've been on my mind all day. The way your hair is just so fluffy and I swear, I could stare into your eyes forever.

A few moments later, I start working on the song I wrote about you. My voice echoes through the hollow room, not allowing me to hear the footsteps in the hallway. I'm not aware of the fact that my very own crush is peeking at me through the door.