Slowly...

I open the door, I see only him!
laughing...

Pretty-face is making me wonder? if i didn't know him, who would I have seen?

I say... I guess... 

I saw him because i was searching for that pretty-face, I was happy to see him because I was searching for that pretty face, I find it pretty because.. well.. here is where I get lost!

I wait for the moment where i can catch his smile, I wait to be the reason he is smiling, I wait for him to tell me "You make me smile", I wait for the time I smile because of his smile...

Slowly...

- "what are you laughing about?"
- "hey! you are here! how are you doing?"

:)