Heart song of a shy girl …
I remember stolen glances that I thought we could not help,
Or did I make that up inside my head?
I remember your quick footsteps as you rushed past me,
Which woke me up more than my morning coffee.
I remember when we almost accidentally collided on that corner,
How my breath hitched, my stupid cheeks got warmer.
I remember your shy smile as you talked to me,
My heart beating a crazy symphony.
But I do not know if you felt any of this, or saw the details so small;
And that — I think — is the saddest truth of all.