There's a certain look both guys and girls give each other. It's usually to one specific person. It's kind of like a stare, but the person who's doing the look isn't thinking. He's kinda mesmerised, I suppose. Something about that girl... you know? Innocence, beauty, and your yearn to try and open up her world, show her yours and let her in yours-- try and show her everything you can, and then maybe, just maybe, she'll love you too. But you'll never know.
Personally, I am the place a person falls to when life gets hard. I am the shoulder, the keeper of secrets, the kindness through their pain. I am the wisdom, the knowledge and the prophet when everything goes wrong. I have no idea how it feels to be utterly loved.