Hidden Intention so cruel,
using her smile as her tool.
she is the one, Queen of night school.
her wild persona can make anyone fool.

The day I met her was not lovely,
she looked witchy and sounded bubbly.
as she planned this day for a long,
all her blabber sounded like a song.

I was the target, wish I know.
she played so well then turned into a crow.
I stand there still, my mind was a blow.
the incident took place long ago.

it still feels fresh and beyond.
her long nails and hair blonde.
her dark lips approaching, I didn't respond.

she could have taken my life, but did not.
I wonder, At that moment what she thought.
what was that she saw in my eye.
that made her spare my life.