When I first saw you, I thought you were just another guy, no one special.
We talked, We laughed, you copied my homework, you got in trouble, and I laughed. Still thinking you were Just Another Guy.
Everyday I would wait for that class looking forward to seeing you, but not knowing why.
Walking to that class seeing her kiss you goodbye, For some reason it bothered me, It had never bothered me before.
I tried to talk to you, but know it was awkward. I found myself starring at you more and when you looked at me , I felt like I could barely breath.
From that moment I knew you were more than Just Another Guy..
