His Love
I wake up in the morning and get ready for school,
I walk into chemistry thinking what a tool,
I look over to meet his glance,
And I ask myself is this my second chance,
Into history I stride,
I walk in with my head held high,
As I sit down I notice once again his glare,
I ask my self why he constantly stares,
Listening to the teacher drone on and on,
To bad I couldn't be listening to my favorite song,
At that instant I notice his bright blue eyes,
Their crystal clear like the gorgeous open skies,
Walking alone to my next class,
I notice him catching up fast,
First word that was said,
I freaked out instead,
In my mind I was contemplating,
Should I talk to him,
Step out of my box,
Show him I'm a sly fox,
Next day I sit in the same spot,
To my amazement he's so hot,
We talk and talk,
And walk and walk,
He's now my closest friend,
Could I believe it in the end,
To this day he's all mine,
He's even my favorite Valentine!
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