i saw her, but she didn't see me. still, it has brightened my day. sitting in bed, i heard her voice coming from behind me. the sound of her laugh was so clear as if there weren't a wall between us. so i peeked from the corner of my window, and there she was. her smile and her hair and the way she holds herself to show them both off. she glanced toward my window as she passed, likely to see if i was watching, naybe hoping to see me too. if i feel this much from just catching a glimpse of her,,,
this sounds so stalker but my windowsills align w the grass on a pretty traffic-filled area of campus u can see my window decorations when u walk passed outside and i can hear everything sitting inside so me peeking out the windows when i hear her or my partner out there is a running joke lol she peeks inside sometimes too