Every now and then,

Her thoughts would drift

To the days spent with him

Secretly gazing at him.

He, often exchanging texts,

Would feel wholesome with her,

Continuous chats or calls

Was what he would prefer.

Though on the other,

She had her trouble,

With her fam, interrupting often,

Yet, she'd manage the chats and calls.

Without him in her class,

Her yearning for him intensified,

For even the slightest sight,

Would give her immense delight.