I just cant stop....

I sat in corner staring at her, not knowing where else to look. It was just how every single one of her features resembled the lesson. Her hair was the river nile and her her curves the trees of the Amazon. She probably thinks im a wierdo.... just staring like that. I just can help myself.

When I finally manage to unglue my eyes I found the cold gloom of my teacher staring at me, her arms folded in a "teachery" way. I knew I was in trouble now.......