We wrote cholesteron in biology today.
But at first I didn't write that.
I wrote your name.
I froze and stared.
Its been months yet your name flowed naturally to my hands.
While I stood there shaking yet frozen,
I began to feel this overwhelming feeling of sadness.
Science class last year was the best,
Not because of the teacher,
But seeing you as I exited the room to lunch.
But now I erase your name and write cholesteron.
Knowing that you wont be outside the door for me.
YOU ARE READING
My Poetry
PoetryJust a whole boat load of poerty I've been writing lately that I want to get out there.