I like to meet you in the corridor. My eyes meet yours, you smile and I smile back. May I know your name? Your age? Your status? No, it doesn't matter. Just not spoil this spirit with meanigless details. Don't let's just not spoil all the romance I have created in my mind! And the fine details. And the winter rain. Don't let's not just spoil the weekend times and your little gifts. Let me always be delighted by your lovely face.