trouble [poems & short stories]

not normal / poem

he smiled at me.
oh how he looked so unique.
I joined him with a slight smile,
and he looked away.

i turned away like him,
as then he looked at me again.
my eyes turn to the corner,
and my head faced straight.

I saw him do the same.
his eyes so green & cute.
I smiled & let out a giggle,
as bodies turned around and
he looked away.

oh, so you see.
he was just a boy.
he was just a normal boy.
and i, I was me.

not normal.