there's this one girl
(i know you like her)
and she's absolutely g o r g e o u s.
perfect large brown eyes, perfect white smile, perfect plump lips, perfect long eyelashes, perfect eyebrows, perfect long brown hair, perfect figure;
she's just perfect.
i'm shivering in the cold at the side of the tennis courts. the fields are sodden so you're forced to play football on the gloomy concrete.
it's so cold.
you've ignored the other boys and walked up to her. she's laughing at something you've said, and you're laughing too.
i wish i was that perfect.
maybe then you'd care about me too.
YOU ARE READING
him.
Poetryno name was mentioned but you thought of someone, didn't you? ...i definitely did. i think i always will.
