I look up and see you looking through the bookshelves in the school library... I can't help but feel safe when I look at you. I stand and just watch you silently flick through the pages. I look a little closer and see it's a book on Norse mythology and I smile softly. I wish I could talk to you, but you are so beautiful... You're so out of my league; there's no way you'd even know I exist... right?