Day 1
As she walked by,
Many thoughs scattered through my brain,
My heart beating faster,
Pumping more then enough blood through my viens ,
Yet I do not know her,
But im quite curious to know her name,
But I never asked her,
Am I the one to blame?,
Such a beautiful girl ,
A living portrait within a fine frame,
Day 2
As she walked by,
Words woudn't be able to describe,
This feeling that incarcerated my soul,
She gave me this sort of vibe,
Yet I said nothing to her,
Cause I knew I wasn't her type of guy,
I let my insecurity get the best of me,
And watched her walk by.
Day 3
As she walked by,
I tried not to stare,
I knew I couldn't have her,
This seemed to be the true definition of unfair,
I wonder if she knows I like her,
Would she even care?
So much question unanswered,
I feel like a questionnaire.
2 Weeks Later
As she walked by,
I still felt that day one sensation,
Yet I can not come up with any words,
Nervous about our communication,
You still haven't even noticed me,
This nervousness is turning into frustration,
I just need you to give me a sign,
Even the littlest bit of correlation,
Yet the smallest things you do,
Causes great temptation,
Just know one day you will be mine,
And this is my confirmation,
And you walking right by me...
Well,
That will be my motivation.
1 Month Later
As she walked by,
Time was thinning,
Summer is around the corner,
And I wasn't remotley close to winning,
School is about to end,
And this question kept popping in my head,
This question was,
Will I ever see this beautiful girl again.
Last Day Of School
As she walked by,
I knew this was my last chance,
So if you know me by now...
I should apologuiez in advance,
I let you walk right by me...
And threw away our possibility of romance.
5 months Later
As she walked by,
We seemed to walk the same rejection,
Defying all my fears of rejecton,
As we talked,
I told you that i've had this confession,
And all along it turns out,
You aswell was under the same impression.