Blink my eyes

I try to upright my back

Once in a while I turn my eyes to you

Write something I don’t know. Me too

At last I take that picture

Someday you’ll find this draft, maybe I have fall to you

And you never realize ‘bout this

Just like crystal ball, you reflect the inverse of me

Just one day, i become frontal all day

I have sufficient time for this moment

And no one could care, even the Butterflies in my stomach.

When you stare at me, all time going low

I’m still waiting.