I can't concentrate
Her face is everywhere.
I fail two tests
Because all I can think
Of is her.
At lunch
I sit down in the spare seat
Next to hers.
She smiles at me
And I know
She feels it too.
My hand skims hers.
I forgot to breathe
And I think she did too.
YOU ARE READING
A Story About Love
Romance'You're the gem I found by accident And I'm not letting you go.' Him and her. Her and him. A story about love.
