Flatmate's girlfriend is coming to London,
To spend his birthday with him.
The best part of it,
Is that he still doesn't know about it.
How very very sweet of her.
I am so very envious.

I used to secretly called him Lucky Guy,
Until I got so drunk at a ball some night,
That I actually called him that in his face.

And this is why there is some pride,
Whenever I remember that this is the girl,
Whom I first met some years back at some camp,
And made me realise what was love at first sight.

I was right about this one, ha. :P