I let out a sigh as I sat in class
I drawing random shapes and hearts on my pages
As my professor goes on with the lecture
I can't find myself focusing on what he is saying
Nor could I care less
As I look around the room
I see some who are confused
And some who understand what the professor is teaching
I find myself looking around
Looking for anything more interesting than my professor
I couldn't find anything
So I find myself trying to crack my neck
Until I see him
He is listening and paying attention so intently
I'm watching him as he watches our professor
I'm trying to figure him out but I can't
Every time I look at him I get a puzzled look at myself
Because I can't figure him out
Maybe I don't want to or maybe I'm scared to figure him out
To figure out what sacred he hides underneath his exterior
My thoughts get interrupted by hearing my professor say break
I look away from him and back to my computer
And I can't help but feel curious about him
As the days go by I see him time and time again
Oh how much I want to figure out this boy
