Whenever he passed by,
My heart filled with hatred,
But now I tell no lie,
I started liking him instead.
When and how did this change?
Is it when he turned and looked back?
Is it when he smiled at me?
Is it when he said,"HI"
Or is it when I mumbled and fumbled to reply.
It is when I felt his presence, when he was not around,
It is when I dreamt, both of us together dine,
It is when I smiled whenever I thought of him,
It is when i knew he could never be mine.
