the high school lover.

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I was in my german class,
it was summer,
That was when i met the ''lover''.

I see him in my other classes as well
Maths, french, social studies , i even dreamed of this man.

Let me get these things straight, the guy is more than an eight, he is funny, tall, smart and sporty, oh god , why would you throw this guy right in front of me ?

He keeps glaring at me, stealing one ,two, three looks here and there ,                                                  however it seems lately like he is everywhere.

He is the type of guy, who seems fun to be around, i wonder what he is all about,                      yes i would like to get to know him, , sometimes i wonder if he is also wants to get to know me.    

Whatsoever there is this one thing,                            he just stares and never does anything.

The lover never tries to strike a conversation, a talk. There was one day where he would walk, right next to me , ignoring me.                                                                                                                                It left me wondering if this was his way of showing me.        

Lately i catch myself thinking about him, im feeling his energy,                                                      
It feels like he threw a spell at me

I wish god, the universe would give me signs, if he is the man he chose for me.                                    Slowly im loosing faith and if this keeps going on i will start to trade.                                                                         

Not my soul or feelings,but my heart and the care,                                                                                
I am giving him 5 months let's see how much he dares.

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