One day, maybe she will stay.

One day, she'll start to had over his way.

One day she'll look into his eyes and instead of breaking she'll call him mine.

One day, he'll grab her by the waist and force them to meet face to face.

One day he'll look into her eyes and say you're my only light.

But until this day arrives,

she'll walk in hallways with her head down low scared to meet his eyes,

being the girl that never shows her eyes,

being that girl that is swarmed with butterflies when she hears his voice.

And he'll continue walking the crowded halls,

being blended by this light,

trying to talk to her but there's no easy way,

Cause every time he raises his voice she runs away.

The only thing separating them is that they can't seem to understand that they have the power to change the ending and start to let dreams come true.

Oh, if they could only bring the courage to do it then finally they would end up being together and it would be a story with an so called happy end.