OPIUM

When I was passing through the parking area near class of IA, I saw you standing near the window, gazed on me with your bright eyes. I could not take a look on you, moreover when you asked me what I was in class of IF. Your incredible enchantment, touching my heart, till nothing word I could say to answer you. I could never forget that moment, 23 years ago. I enjoy second by second that moment make me feel being obsessed, it’s like breathe with an opium.
Now time passing by, roll on, bring me to the different time and place cycle, but, your bright eyes still appear in my mind occasionally. How could I find you again, the bright eyes?