as soon as the
last bell rings
i go around classes,
slowly walk downstairs
and finally go home
once i’ve seen you
once i’ve
observed who you’re with,
analyzed how you walk
and the way that you smiled
as our eyes met
i walk around
the hallways
wishing
to walk around
your mind
wishing
you were able to
smell the blue
of my presence
just like I listen to
the gray of
your absence
perhaps
i don’t walk around
to see you,
perhaps i do it
for you to see me
Nov 30, 2017
Nov 30, 2017 at 10:38 AM UTC
as soon as the
last bell rings
i go around classes,
slowly walk downstairs
and finally go home
once i’ve seen you
once i’ve
observed who you’re with,
analyzed how you walk
and the way that you smiled
as our eyes met
i walk around
the hallways
wishing
to walk around
your mind
wishing
you were able to
smell the blue
of my presence
just like I listen to
the gray of
your absence
perhaps
i don’t walk around
to see you,
perhaps i do it
for you to see me
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