She loved imperfection, but he was looking for perfection. She had eyes like black holes, he had blue eyes like the sea. When you were looking at her, you could see in her eyes a whole galaxy, with more ideas than the stars on the sky. When you were looking at him, you could get lost in his eyes, thinking about the beautiful sea and the seaguls flying all over the sky. They thought they knew each other but they were hiding deeper secrets than the ocean. She, was just a girl on the hallway who was saying hi to him. He was the only boy she would like to talk to and the only one she wasn't talking to. She was good at drawing and he was good at poetry. Everybody was adoring his poems about a mysterious girl... But nobody has ever seen her drawings of him. She was more talented than any other person and he was just so popular that everybody was reading his poems, not because they were beautiful. She was herself a poem and he was himelf a drawing. She found that beauty and she loved admiring him, but he could never find out how special was she because they have never said to each other more than hi.
