Love does drive someone, crazy.

Running out from the class when I hear your voice.
Whenever I've free time, I look for you at all possible
places I think you would be.
When I didn't found you, I get upset.
When I found you, what I did is I pretend like I don't care.
I try to make our every eh-kau-pun-ada-dekat-sini seems like coincidence,
and for each "coincidence", you never failed to excites me.

But, after you left --
After those defending-our-ego battle --
I know what a great lost I've loss.
And I never get too excites ever since.

But recently, someone has came.
He has that same energy as you ever give me.
He did annoy and irritate me,
but just like you,
He did make me smile so effortlessly
and he did make me running to look for him at such "coincidence" cause.
And for once again, I feel like things gonna excites me -- again.

And that is when I realize,
Love do drive someone, crazy. 

p/s: I write. I've imagination and I imagine things. This poems might not be about me, so you - don't complicated things.