Admirer Poem by Veruschka Nicole Eiman

Admirer



When you walk past me
My legs turn into jelly
When I think of you
There's lots of butterflies in my belly
When you walk pass my class
I peep through the window glass
Just seeing you makes my day
You won't see me, Nope, , , no way
When i see you, i've got nothing to say
Because I don't fit into your group
I'll always be the poor girl
And you'll always be the popular guy
So it's best if i just say GOODBYE

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