Unexpected encounter on a December night,
His flawless face that I have ever so missed.
Those cold yet attractive eyes,
Unsure if they were looking at me.
From time to time I stole glances at him,
And he stole glances at something forever unknown to me.
Oh how long has it been?
It has always been him!
Now he is heading straight to his table,
Carrying the tray in his pale white hands.
He walked past my left to my own satisfaction,
A smile has escaped from my lips.
And right on that very moment,
I knew that he has become my interest...
And will soon as well become my own nightmare.
