I didn't realize that I loved you, it started off slow. Now, you're on a different path. I would stare at you, and you shone. I would see you in different hairstyles and clothing, while not all were great, they didn't effect my feelings, you are beautiful. I learned more about your interests and they became mine. We had few interactions, but we'd see each other often. I think back on you fondly, but if I focus too long, my eyes start to sting. You are my first love, I hope you're doing well right now.