Shy Guy - Poem by Zachary Cisar
Just sitting in class,
having a blast.
With nothing to do,
but look at you.
When im looking i zone out,
then the teacher starts to shout.
he gives me a lecture because i stare,
but she looks good no matter hat she wears.
So i leave the class because im mad,
she looks at me and thinks im sad.
i got outside and what do i see?
she got up and followed me.
She asked what was wrong in there,
i told her i just couldnt help but stare.
she looked at me and let out a smile,
then said she has not herd that for awhile.
Before she left i got a note,
she told me it was something she wrote.
it was a phone number with a heart,
and said calling me would be a start :)
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