"Caity…"
"She's been a bit peculiar .."
"Im presumably, imagining things." Lysander thought to himself
Hours flew by as he wrote in his book. Looking down at what he accomplished he began to read them back to himself.
"Something in your eyes that makes me lose myself
I want you in my arms and never let go
Something in your voice that makes my heart beats fast
I hope this feeling lasts for the rest of my life."
"Huh, this isn't bad" Lysander thought.
"I should write out the music notes and give them to Caity, we have a music assignment coming up, and this could be what we need."