Yesterday she was wearing a purple dress. Today, a kakki skirt and white blouse. Whatever she wears she’ll always look beautiful to me. A fine breathtaking lady. I want to take care of her, to walk at those dark streets with her, to eat fish balls with her, anything just to be with her.
Yet everyday I hide within these curtains of my window so she’ll not see me watch each gracefull steps she does like i hide my overflowing feelings in my heart for her.
