When I’m standing with my friends
and I see him walking by
I stop whatever I’m doing
and I try to say hi
but for some reason I freeze
like I’m making a first impression
all I worry about is what he thinks of me
I guess its my obsession
every time I talk with him
embarrassment shall haunt
I guess its as clear as day
he’s the only one if want
if only I could act
as I did before
I wouldn’t be wouldvous
to hang with him some more
When I say how I feel about him
some people might tease and taunt
but that doesn’t bother me because he’s the only one I want
By; Victoria Weir
2005
Written to... Kris V.
Lets all hope and pray he doesn't see this
