Front Row
By thewritegurl
The silent classroom was perfect As my pen slid out of my hand You looked at me with intention To take me away from this land And it was our little secret To meet only in our minds And you kept the eye contact Until we ran out of time And something about you caught me In a more unnerving way And I didn't like how it felt When I blinked or looked away It's almost as though you had taken Something away from within Something that kept me grounded That I can't get back again And we don't know each other And your girlfriend wont like me So tomorrow I'll sit in the back row And wear sunglasses untill 3.weird I know. Written September 25th, 2001 © on Sep 25 2001 11:01 AM PST, Nicole 0 • 10
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"The silent classroom was perfect..."