Saw you by the lockers, sunlight in your hair, Trying not to look, but I was standing there. Notes on the desk, hearts in the margin lines, You looked back once — and I lost all time. We talk in whispers, between the bells, Every word a secret no one tells. Caught between books and daydream skies, Can’t hide the spark inside my eyes.Hallway hearts, they beat too fast, Every glance feels built to last. Running late, but I don’t care, If love’s the reason — I’ll meet you there.