Who is he
the new guy
walking by
catching my eye.
Not like I care
his silky brown hair
and hazel eyes
aren't making me woo.
I'm not falling for it
not again
i don't want to be hurt again
not again.
He won't see
past my mask
in my eyes
my broken eyes.
He sits next to me
in english class
I try not
to look at him.
He asks me
for a pen
I nod
and give him my pen.
I can't help
not thinking
not hoping
not wondering.
Walking to
my hangout
a beach near me
where I can be alone.
They have softball
almost everyday
but I don't bother anyone
I stay alone.
Down by the beach
away from the crowd
I sit alone
thinking of him.
I can almost hear him
his soft voice
saying my name
giving me the chills.
Then I look up
there he is
standing over me
looking at me.
"Hi there"
he says
softly
my heart flutters.
"h-hi"
I say
shakily
nervously.
"I'm going to go
watch the game
if you want to
come with me."
I shyly
shake my head
responding no
I just can't.
He frowns
and goes away
sadly.
I'm left there
wishing I could
i'm still thinking
of him.
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PoetryIn my happy mask I hide Every night in the darkness I cry. All i want are emotions. No one can see that I am broken. No one tries. Will someone every try? Maybe someone will. False hope...