To Unknown

Yesterday night,
Saw her in my dreams,
And then today,
she met me between the roads,
All as we head to school
I checked her,
She checked on me,
Some conversation happened between two,
Only through the eyes,
She said to me-
How long would you roam around that flower,
You black bee,
Which is now possessed by someone else?
But I kept myself silent,
Because that pain only I knew,
"Every other flowers smell like you".

Yours truly Secret Admirer
Unknown