There is a boy that catches my bus
who has blue grey eyes as clear
as the lake 
the kids go swimming in. 


He sits with his friends 
and laughs a lot at little 
things. 
And when his friends are silent, 
he looks out the window. 


I sit two seats behind him 
and I think he is beautiful. 


There is a boy who catches my bus 
who acts happy every morning
from 7AM


He sits with his friends
and gives them empty smiles 
and wears long sleeves 
in the middle of summer. 


I sit two seats behind him
and I think he is beautiful. 


there is a boy who catches my bus 
who has blue-gray eyes as empty
as the 
lake the kids go swimming in, in
the winter. 


He sits with his friends 
and stares at his lap
and when his friends say 
something funny,
he doesn't laugh anymore. 

I sit two seats behind him
and i think he's beautiful. 


there was a boy who caught my bus 
who was found by his parents
after he had shot himself. 


He wrote a letter to his friends 
and told them that he loved them. 
He wrote a letter to his parents
saying sorry. 


and he wrote a letter to the sad 
girl
who sat two seats behind him, 
on the bus
and told her that she was 
Beautiful.