I hear the bell ring
Reminding me
And my growling stomach
Lunch is over.
She presses a kiss to my lips
Short, yet sweet,
And together we walk
Hand in hand
Back towards the buildings.
But in unspoken agreement
With let our hands drop
Before we reach to open the door
That leads back to classes.
DU LIEST GERADE
Her
RomanceI love history even more today. Group projects were announced. I typically hate them, although I never do most of the work. I do what I need to do, nothing more nothing less. Today, I was paired with her. Her and one other girl, who's out sick. ...
