F.I.R.S.T
our first met was nothing but a coincidence,
you were there,
staring at the screen,
with mouth can't stop talking.
geesh, i want some peace.I asked myself —
" Gosh , why are you so loud "i want to hush you,
and
tell you to keep your mouth shut.and then i look behind.
there were you,
smiling.and i
stunned.because it's so cute but annoying in the same time .
hey dearself,
please make up your mind.from stranger,
we became friend .but
i'm sorry,
i ruined it —
our friendship;because the first glance,
turned into a crush.
YOU ARE READING
To The Boy Who Sat Across The Room
Poesíaa compilation of poem that i wrote for you ( super short )