Submit your work, meet writers and drop the ads. Become a member
Apr 2014
I see you every day walking through the halls like I no longer exist to you.
I have so many things I want to say, so many things I have to prove.
Yet every time my courage is up your headphones go in.
And I see you walking with him casting nervous glances in my direction.
I'll never ask you to take your headphones out. Because if I know you would never ask me to.
Jake
Written by
Jake
216
   Pushing Daisies
Please log in to view and add comments on poems