I feel their stares.
I can't take it anymore.
I turn around to glare,
But then I saw him at the door.
When he looked at me, I froze.
My heart soared like a dove.
I looked up and his cheeks were red as a rose.
I, the creature unable to care, am in love.
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My Lost Love
PoetryA love poem I wrote. The setting is in a school in a classroom. Thought I should add that so you could picture it better. Imagine yourself being the person who's getting stared at by bullies, and you look up to see the love of your life. I can't wa...
