This poem is inspired by my friends and the lovebirds that we always see in the corridor. My friend feels something to the boy. I find this poem funny even though it is not funny. Lol okay..
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Walking down the halls
Some eyes on us
We stopped walking
Because we saw something
A boy and a girl
Talking so bubbly
The girl laughs
You felt the word, "dies"
Mocking aww's
You glare
We ignore
They enjoy
Alive on tracks
You, thinking it is okay
They'll be over soon
Months pass, they still swoon
Five months in a row
We watched with awe
Laughs, cries, angers, jealousies
We smiled and said, "We are so wrong."
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Vanessa.
