A...

I love him, that's it.

I thought that, I could overcome it when I wouldn't see him anymore. I did, actually. But now, it's all returning to me.

Love is like a boomerang. It goes away whenever you want, but returns anytime it wants.

This is somewhat called "first love". So annoying. And, even though we can hardly see each other, sometimes I just suddenly like him again.

Nah...