Good Luck


Grinning from ear to ear

It’s just your voice I hear

I look at you and cannot cease

Your smile soft, full of peace

There is so much that I can’t say

Instead I stare at you kinda sideways

We always discuss things before class

My mind just shatters like glass cuz

I know unless I make a move

We will never have a chance

At some overrated not understood

Version of romance so

I smile back and hope that

You break your vow

Of silence and continue your advance towards me

I waiting now

You eyes they sparkle

Like frost and glitter

So I will write bad poetry

And fantasize about being held in your arms

Until the 12th of December you have

When term ends

Good Luck


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