I scared him away... It was last year when it happened. On the bus, we sat next to each other in the mornings. We talked... more like I talked. he looked like he was listening... I think. I had/have sort of a crush on him, but I don't think he knows that. I see him in the halls sometimes this year, and I have his number, but I've only texted him only a handful of times.
He never waves back when I wave to him in the halls... It's more like he doesn't see me in the halls. I think it's because I scared him away with my weirdness. I know it's kind of creepy sometimes, but I can't really help it sometimes.
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A/N:
So this one is about someone that used to ride my bus last school year (I'm a Junior in high school now) who rarely talks to me, or even likes to look at me.
Until next time =]
- Michelle
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From the Heart
PoetryI've felt like I needed to get things off my chest for a while now. These are my feelings, please... don't crush them in your hands as you read them. Enjoy - Michelle
