hey you

          psssttt...., have you remember how you used to look at me. there was something in your eye that made my heart skip a beat. it was pure, it was honest, it was unlike anything i’ve seen before. you were the first person that ever saw me, the first person to ever give me hope that i could mean something to someone. i guess the irony about this situation is that we were only ever friends, sometimes maybe more. but yet you always gave me the feeling that even if it felt like we were miles apart, you always had me within hand’s reach. i will always love you for that, i will love you for the times you reached out to me, for the times you said my name. i will love you for every time you thought about me, and most importantly i will always love you for holding my hand.:-D