Hello there Miss Stranger I'd like to know your name If it’s all the same Of course, this might seem rather strange I'm afraid all we've had were passing smiles And slight conversation Friendly waves and sideways glances Of our own creation All of this happened From two seats away Please forgive me for staring I’ve been itching to talk for days A shy girl taking classes out of her league And passing them like it’s nothing A girl who rarely says a word But her eye’s always reciting something I knew I just had to know more So I waved for the first time And when you smiled and waved in return I thought this would be alright
Hi there! Miss Stranger! All across the way I enjoy the smiles we pass every day! In class The hallway rush I wonder why I enjoy it so much! We've rarely spoken small talk Much less what we believe in So why does a smile from you give me such a happy feeling? This isn't love I've made that mistake before Maybe you seem nice and I wish to know more Oh dear, this may seem a bit much I assure you I'm not after affection or lust Just a smile And your name If it's all the same!
Hey there Miss Stranger It was such a lovely day I finally got the nerve to say That I'd like to be friends After days of finding the words For days on end I finally approached Defying every insecurity and doubt For talking to strangers can be rather difficult And it makes my nerves want to shout And even if you said no I would be proud of myself for talking to you To my pleasant surprise You were delighted to! It's always exciting to gain a new friend For adventures and memories beckon as soon as they are created It was a shame I was to blind to see The end of us that awaited
Hello there Miss Stranger Do you remember the words we shared? It’s a pity that you didn’t seem to care What happened then? Was reasons did you find To let our friendship end? Was it my daily messages? Or my eagerness to know you? Was it something I said That may have caused you to rue? We slowly faded back Into the strange stage of strangers And we left every possibility Behind on the back hanger Oh, well I suppose I should've seen it coming History repeats itself And it always leaves me numb.
Take care Miss Stranger And thank you anyway. I'll always be here to smile When we pass every day.
Hey there, So.... Please don't hate me for posting the same poem. The truth is, I took a creative writing class last semester And after revising this, I felt that it would be acceptable to post If you'd like to read the original, it's somewhere in my poems But regardless, as always, Thank you for reading. It means the sea to me.