As she plays with her hair

Sitting on an airport chair

I see her right there, talking on phone

The girl in blue

Her spectacles strike me

She wears matching denims

Sits like a lady with straight back

And talks like a child with happiness

I wish I could talk to her

Be a part of her magical world

She is the light I need radiance from

Her skin, her style, her intelligence

She has come from the movie it seems

I wish to be her hero

I want to meet her in her dreams

This feels like a song that she’d never hear

But at least I have let the universe known

That I liked someone from the distance

And from there she looked beautiful