Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Nov 2017
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
luci
Written by
luci  16/F/rome
(16/F/rome)   
  360
   Walter W Hoelbling
Please log in to view and add comments on poems