He walks down the hall,
My fear gives a call,
Shivers through my spine,
At half-past nine.
The clock goes slow,
A sunshine glow,
Classes pass by, but where can he be?
I just can’t see…
There he is, chatting up a girl,
My heart shatters and the pieces whirl,
I shrug it off and say, Whatever…
But the tears inside build up forever.
I run, I cry,
My crush says goodbye,
Hate and anger, heart and soul,
The present I once had turns into coal…
He chases after me,
No way to leave it be,
I turn around and see,
A giant “BE MY VALENTINE” sign before me.
THAT WAS AN AMAZING POEM. I WISH I COULD WRITE A POEM AS GREAT AS THAT ONE.