I've been in love with you since I was 12 years old.
At that time, I only dared to peek at you quietly during class, and only dared to write you down in that small, precious diary on a quiet moonlit night.
You often turn your head to look at me as if you feel something when I peek at you.
At that time, I thought this kind of life was very good. I would secretly look at you every day and secretly write you into my heart every day...