Dear Mia,
Okay, so I'm in the toilets.
Looking at my reflection in the mirror,
And gripping the sink, hard.
You're actually here today,
Sat in the canteen, laughing,
Enjoying yourself.
I'm not going to make a scene,
And kiss you right there,
Just in case this ends badly,
I don't want you to be embarrassed.
But I know you,
I know that you'll be getting up soon,
To get some extra practice in the music room.
That's when I'll make my move.
