Ive fallen in love with a girl who sits near me in class
Beautiful Eyes of hazel, skin as smooth as a fresh pane of glass
I look across the lunch room and,
I wonder if you ever look at me too
i'd always hope you'd catch me
or I'd catch you
Because you see, You send me this beautiful smile behind those rectangular shaped frames and,
I hope we can exchange phone numbers likee how we exchanged first names and,
I was hoping that you'd dropp that last name too because
In the future, All i can see is
Me and You.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
well jason my last name is Gilbert ;)