friend first

there is a girl,she likes someone she doesn't know.well,she knows his name,his class,his friends,but she doesn't know him,yet.she says - one glance was all it took - it took her mind,not her heart,yet (maybe).but she hopes someday she could really know him,at least she could be his friend.even though it sounds pathetic,but perhaps that's the truth.so she starts to wonder,when will the perfect situation comes?a perfect situation to start a conversation naturally,just as a friend.because she believes it has to be a friend first,then it will lead somewhere,somewhere that she hopes it will be a perfect end for both of them.but it never comes to her.everytime she passes him by,she only glance at him,one glance,and then that's it.he glances back at her,and the moment passed.it's not the perfect situation,yet.after all,it just like she says,one glance was all it took.and it's much too late for her to take a second look.cause he already passed by.

*not based on a true story