How does one know when she loves another?
If she wakes up with his name on her lips.
If she searches for his face in the crowd.
If she daydreams of his eyes reflecting sunshine.
If she walks behind his back wishing she’d be right there beside him instead.
If she looks up at the night sky and whispers “good nightâ€, hoping somewhere he’d be watching it and saying the same thing to her.
