confession of the the lonely hearted

Hi. You've probably seen me once or twice around the campus.
maybe you have spotted me from the corner of your eye, or just a blur
from the crowd.

If you have read up to this part and do not have any intentions of
tearing this paper apart, i want you to give me this opportunity
to say to you things that i would only dare say in my dreams..

I'am not a stalker, nor do i follow you everywhere you go. I don't
even have a camera to at least take a picture of you and pretend
that iam always with you. But I do take mental snapshots of you walking
by or smiling. It makes my day just to see you and it makes me feel great
going to the same school with you. I could tell you about myself. But
I cannot tell everything because there are millions of guys around, who
just like me doen't know what to do when the sun shines on one of us.
We are used to stay in the dark, just waiting and waiting and waiting and...

I won't tell you who I'am because you already know me. Just look around.
Pick one. And I'am sure that the person you chose is me.

P.S. but before you do that, you can now tear this paper apart.