Why do we keep meeting glances? It's possible that it is just accidental. I want to think otherwise though.

This girl keeps thinking of you too. I hate that she keeps looking at you.

I'm jealous and I want to put her in her place.

But who am I anyway? I'm a mere worker, little sister at most, to you. Yucky, really. I'm in no place to like you, myself.

Soooo... I'm just gonna try and subdue my feelings. Yeah. It's not gonna get reciprocated anyway.