I know that you exist, for you are made from my perpetual obsessions.
The only thing is that you don't know that I exist.

We only met in the road, how you walked pass looked like a shooting star that has granted a dream. You did'nt even see me, cause you were blinded by all the other girls in the big leagues. You liked brunettes, i was blond. Brunettes remind you of the petrichor smell in the rain, and you loved rainy days, you get to...