"Good morning." I whispered to myself although it's really for you.
I do hope you will have a great day, too.
Because you completed mine even when it has just started.
Guess I'll never say that to you 'cause I'm fainthearted.
"Hello. How are you?" I desired to ask you,
But my lips never got the courage to do so.
I wanted to hear how tired and sleepy you are,
After working and not sleeping for nine hours.
"My name is Myka." I hoped to tell you.
In case you ought to know who,
The girl who's been making you her vitamin.
That's what you are to me every morning.
"I like you." I wished to confess in front of you.
Yet I know this timid girl can never do.
I'll just stand here away from you and gaze,
Until I get out from this freaking maze.