I saw him as soon as I walked in the classroom
His eyes were dark brown and full of aspiration
He looked at me and I couldn’t breathe
I froze and soon had no words when he walked pass
The class begin and he introduced himself
After he was done we clapped and moved on
But I somehow could not
I was finally going to make my move
But then he never came back to school
My heart was broken, I thought I’d never feel like that again
But when I rot older I simply understood
He was my enlightenment
I was his candle and he was my flame
But our light burned out as quite as it was lit
