I sit right next to a ravishing girl in class,
But it’s so hard for me to tell her I love her.
I write her an anonymous love letter each day.
That's how I convey what’s in my heart.
Whenever I’m daydreaming about her love,
I can’t prevent tears from filling my eyes.
My passion for her will get me nowhere,
Since she doesn’t know how I feel about her.
When my favourite classmate is on my mind,
I just can’t help writing erotic things.
The moving lines reflect my adoration for her.
I compose love letters from the heart.
And I pour out my deepest feelings.
She keenly reads them and then she smiles.
The words obviously fascinate her.
But will she get mad if I tell her I wrote them?
I don't want to spoil our innocent friendship,
So I write love letters to her anonymously.
She's at a loss as to who the author is.
It hasn’t crossed her mind that I love her.
To her I’m just a geeky student,
A shy boy who hardly speaks to anyone.
I’m right beside her during each lesson,
Wishing she’d start to feel affection for me.
I’d like to whisper pleasant words in her ear,
But I let the chance I’ve waited for go by.
Now she’s dating someone from high school.
It makes me sad, I just feel like dying.
I know I’m the unlikely one to get her attention,
But I’ll never lose my firm optimism.
I still think there's a chance of winning her heart.
And I want her to fall for me naturally.
Someday she might take a closer look at me
And notice my amorous glances at her.
When she realises that I’m yearning for her love,
Perhaps she’ll say something nice to me.
I can only imagine me telling her that I love her
And she telling me the same thing,
So I’ll go on writing anonymous love letters
And secretly put them among her books.