I see him in the corridor, glance at him and tremble.
My heart pounds as I approach.
The sound of his voice, his pale blue eyes.
Oh god I've forgotten what I was going to say!

I feel myself flush, must keep calm.
Why do I feel like this?
He's much too old, and I'm much too sensible!
His icy blue eyes meet mine,

They cut through me like steel.
I'm caught like a rabbit in the headlights,
How can he not realise the effect he has on me?
But to him I'm just another student.