Swear I felt your hand
Gripping mine...
We met, only a few days before Christmas,
in a dark and gloomy house down South...
Smiling;
Giggling...
Pen
i like you and the heart is still jecting...
Don't you see? How my heart is hurting.
Your refusal to accept what's right in front of...
7th grade, nerdy glasses
His smile never ends...
Everyone's happiness... her concern.
Appreciation is the burn...
Jealousy is there evident in her eyes,
Why does it come as no surprise...
What happened to being friends
we don't talk...
I get it now.
I say to myself last night...
The clock is winding down
The time to choose a path comes...
Under the moonlit sky,
watching the ships go by...