Good Times Poem by cynthia correa

For some reason he always makes me laugh
sometimes I do wish he was in my class
I think he understand me but I may be wrong
His voice kinda sounds like a song
I know every time he see's me his heart jumps to the floor
I know my passing makes him want me even more
but im not sure i wanna open that door
I remember the good times we had together
At the store
i think our friendship can be more


Writin for My cuzin VaLerie n ALL her Boys! !