Shitty poems

Her Eyes

Her dark eyes
If they could only meet mine
How sweet that would be
If she could see me

I smile and say hello
But she doesn't know
Why I watch her in class
Wishing she'd turn and smile back

When she speaks
My heart flutters
I wonder if she can hear it pounding
My hand iches to hold hers

But she wouldn't understand
Why a girl would want to hold another girl's hand