I watch and admire your beauty,
as you walk down the hall,
Your long black hair, like a stallions swaying through the air.
I think about you every day even though I have no classes where I see you.
I try to communicate with you,
But no matter how much I do I am always nervous to talk to someone such as you.
Your perfect as you are proud, and standing alone,
When I call you it feels like forever over the phone.