My Diary

The FIRST TIME i go to my new school.
i go to my class.
then i look at everyone.
then i look at you.
it's like i've been meet you somewhere.
i still lookin' at you,
and you lookin' at me too.
you stare me with those eyes.
it's our first meet.
but why i have this feel?
are we already meet somewhere?
you're face was familiar with someone ...

we started to talk each other.
it was a happy time for me.
but why...
i still cant talk freely

i do what you want.
i do what you need
i do be with you

Please ...
Stay with me.