One day, he’s going to kiss
you
and in that moment, nothing
else in the world will matter.
Your grades will suddenly look
like A+’s and you will be tricked
into believing that you
will never have to cry again.
You won’t be able to focus on
the cars whizzing by behind his lightly
speckled hair and deep green eyes,
but you certainly won’t mind.
Every inch of your body will be
shaking so violently that it’ll look
like you we freezing, but your cheeks
will be the warmest pink they’ve ever been.
Everywhere from your neck to
your eyebrows will ache from smiling
and your palms will be sweaty, but
don’t worry, his will be too.
r.m.
