Everyday I see you stare
I turn around and you turn away.
Why do you keep staring?
At my ugly face?
My chubby checks?
Or my big nose?
I wonder why
Everyday you stare and stare.
I see your blue eyes and turn alway.
I blush madly whenever you stare.
You seem to laugh and look at me with such a look that makes my heart skip a beat.
I look around and see you stare.
Everyday are eyes seem to meet.
Oh why do you stare, boy with the pretty blue eyes?
Okay i know this is a bad poem but there's a boy at school that I always find staring at me. It's sooo awkward whenever our eyes meet. And OMG he's eyes are the bluest blue I'd ever seen!! Lol who has been through this sane situation?!
YOU ARE READING
A Silent Kiss
Poetryı ῳıʂɧ ı ῳąʂ ყơųཞ ʂɧąɖơῳ, ƈƖıŋɠıŋɠ ɬơ ყơųཞ ცơŋɛʂ ῳɧɛŋ ɬɧɛ ʂųŋ ƈơɱɛʂ ų℘ ąŋɖ Ɩąყıŋɠ ɖơῳŋ, ℘ąɬıɛŋɬƖყ ῳąıɬıŋɠ ʄơཞ ყơų ɬơ ʝơıŋ ɱɛ, ῳɧɛŋ ɬɧɛ ʂųŋ ɠơɛʂ ɖơῳŋ❤ ⓅⓄⒺⓉⓇⓎ ⒶⓃⒹ ⓈⒽⓄⓇⓉ ⓈⓉⓄⓇⒾⒺⓈ ⒶⒷⓄⓊⓉ ⓁⒾⒻⒺ ⒶⓃⒹ ...