I never meant for it to happen. I never really wanted this. Then life slaps you bigtime, the next day you woke up, you’re writing songs about him. You secretly melt inside whenever he looks at you with those deep dark brown eyes. You feel happy even though he sounds off-key most of the time whenever he sings you those made-up songs. Those made-up songs that don’t really make sense, but for you, it’s meaningful. He tells you stories but most of the time, admit it, you really can’t focus on what he’s saying because you’re so drawn over his voice that as calm as an ocean. I never expected him to come into my life. I never really did.Â