silently he sits
right in front of her
her mind begins to wounder
and the board begins to blur
she likes him
but he will never know
for her shy personality
will never let it show
its nothing major
just a simple crush
but whenever hes around
she begins to blush
she wants to talk to him
just doesnt know how
then the class bell rings
its too late now
A contest entry
- Nobody Perfect by Tara1396.
305 points, ended May 12, 2008, 16 entries
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Comments
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aww this is sweet!
really good
it made me smile
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yeh, i have a pix of a young boy sitting infront of her etc..brill poem it reminds me of a school day. x


