Secret love is like a green olive, destined to swallow the sour core alone.
I first met you when I was 15 years old. I wish I could stand with you.
You replied to me for the first time when you were 17 years old. I wish you all your dreams come true.
I hold you for the first time at the age of 21, wishing you all the best
Concept: Youthful crush but no pain