I see her sometimes
Away from others
Always alone
Always quiet
She always wears black sweaters
Even during the summer
She never takes it off
I see her at a distance
To scared to talk to her
Oh how I wish I could
He eyes a mix with brown and light green
I would rarely see a smile
And when she does
It's the most beautiful thing I've seen
My heart flutters
I have always wanted to speak to her
To see that smile again
I decided I would the next day
She wasn't there
She wasn't their again the next day either
Or the next
Until the school told us
She was dead
She committed suicide
I couldn't breathe
I missed my chance to speak to her
Oh why did I not
I'm such a fool
Now she's gone
