Him
I see him
each and everyday.
He stares I just go away,
he makes me smile,
he makes me laugh
when I'm with him all day.
I like being with him
each and every minute.
I spare every chance I get with him,
when I'm with him,
I just smile and it is so funny,
he has a cute smile.
I want to look at it all day,
but he would notice,
and there would be
drool everywhere from me.
I dont think I want that
NO i dont.
He will think I am a reject
I dont want him to think that,
NO Seri.
But at least I'm in the same
school as him,
but wait until next year
I'm going to miss him
Now I'm going to cry.
poem by Chantel Braatz
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