Walking into science class I saw you sitting there
Pencil in your hand scrunched over in your chair
Wishing I could meet you but I was too scared
I think I'll say hi..
No I'd rather stay here
I didn't want to get embarrassed
But I wanted you to notice me
Wanted us to talk
Wanted you to get to know me
Would we ever meet,
I didn't have a clue
Socially akaward
But this is old newsSo I sat across the room
I watched and I observed hoping to work up some nerve to introduce myself to you
But
I watched and I observed hoping to work up the nerve to say something to youThis "poem" isn't finished but it's for a special someone so I hope they like It so far ^^'
YOU ARE READING
POEMS FOR THE BROKEN
PoezieHere's a collection of some of my best works. I'll publish a page at a time.. there probably not worth your time anyway but here ye go...