TOO GOOD.

|fifty eight

she transfered to my school.

people kept complimenting her,

and guys kept hitting on her,

but she wanted to stay with me.

so,

we sat at our own lunch table,

and she asked why i wasn't eating,

but when i told her i just wasn't
hungry,

she pet my hair,

and told me that she knew how i felt,

but she really didn't.

after she had stoked my hair,

i swear i saw you watching us,