Definition of Life and Memories.

I like a girl, no past tense. Since the day I moved to a new school, she’s like the first or second girl I met. I looked at her, knowing that my heart is already adhere to her look despite there are other better ones. She did not see me as a man, and I did not reveal to her I am a man.

I was an undercover, being a friend but not a girlfriend’s beloved. The passion towards her was solid, tough, and immovable. I talked to her, not. She knew it, not.

She’s just a young girl indulging into her teenage life, I gave her an Alias, Jamie. Jamie is tall, a near round shaped head, short hair, and… a girl I guess. I do not think she was a girl though, she must be an angel, with codename Jamie, and real name Angel.

Angel, you are the actress of my dream, the foundation of my life. I am always right here for you if you need me, for I will never dislike you.