Perspectives.

Her

This morning was great.

I say hello to my friends in the hallways, I try to be nice to everyone.

I even happen to walk past him.

"Hi!"

He gives me a quick nod.

I wish he thought about me as much as I think about him.

I walk into class, and take a seat.

A moment after, he comes and sits right behind me!

I couldn't help but smile, today was just the best!

I fluff up my hair, just in case he's watching me.

I wanted him to notice me so bad.

I let my pencil roll out of my hand,

wishing he'll see.

He reaches down to pick it up for me,

Oh, what a gentleman!

But before he can, another guy grabs it first.

And when that guy looks at me— the way no boy has ever looked at me before—

I forget all about him.

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