Sitting
in class with
10 minutes to
spare
I can't help but wonder
About that special
someone in my head.
I really like
him
But he doesn't like me back
I don't know
what to do
Except throw all my feelings
away in a sack.
I'm feeling confused
And completely lost
To do nothing
but write
As if I were Robert
Frost.
He says he doesn't
like me
But I'm sure there's something there
I can see it
through his eyes
Knowing some
part of him actually
cares.
