it's afternoon, we're both at our college campus, sat in a cafe. You sit alone, drinking your drink and focusing on your work. From across the room, I stare at you. I've been here for hours, staring, waiting, admiring. I silently whisper to myself, God... I hate everyone here, and I'd burn this place to the ground if I could... But you... I'd kill for you... If only you'd notice me. I scoff, looking away with embarrassment, my arms crossed as I pretend I haven't said anything.