I recollect, smiling in awe... Thinking about my teen years when days seem too lovely.
There he was, mighty and tall... And I was near, trying to get a hold of his arrival... When our eyes met, he started deeply into my soul and I forgot to breathe... His dark black eyes spoke a million words that seemed to be muted... They were cold, loveless, hopeless, sad... I felt bad... Very bad... And mine lost in them, without caring about a thing in my surroundings.. ..
I remember, on such a day... It was just a tiny moment... But.. It was, just... Nice to think of...
I was just passing by when he came from the other end, and we were stuck. His tall figure hovered over me. When I looked up to meet the very same eyes, something happened this time... Something unexpected, something magical... His eyes... It was different... They seemed to show love.. It was as if they murmured, "Love me"... And just as I was trying to get a hold of the feeling, someone nudged me and we got back to our places...

He would smile at me, sometimes... That smile which would make my heart beat faster, and my eyes glint with joy...

I wonder, what part of him I liked the most?
It was probably everything.. Just everything in and out... From his hair to his eyes... Everything was perfect..