There’s something about him. Something that keeps me going. His eyes. Stare. The way he wears the most beautiful smile in the world. The way he makes me feel happy, even though he doesn’t know it. And he’ll never know how my heart skips a beat every time I see him. How I hold my breath and don’t blink just because I’m afraid I will miss something. ‘Cause he’s all I see and nothing else matters.