There he is....the epitome of perfection
Casually leaning against his locker.
Ruffled blonde hair standing up
Flawless in its disarray.
Today is the day
Just a simple 'Hi'
As I discreetly saunter by.
I suck in a deep breath
Searching for relief from the terrible fear
Theatening to upset my stomach.
I absentmindedly smooth my hair
And tug on a loose string on my shirt
While our proximity closed
My breathing sped rapidly
A petite brunette pranced between us
Blocking my way.
Greeting him with an alabaster smile
I freeze for the smallest part of a second
Veering in the opposite direction
Hoping he didnt nocite my failed attempt.
My cheeks burn.
What had diluted me in to thinking i could speak to him? !
In a perfect world
He would realize I was made for him.
But for now...I'll start planning for tomorrow.
It's entertaining, failed attempts at romance, but a reminds me of a stalker
Teehee! I like this! Harshly rejected by the Jake Ryan of every girl's dreams... Why does there always seem to be a petite blonde or brunette in the way? !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This poem is absolutely adorable! ! :) Every girl has had this humiliating moment in their life and I guarantee it! Keep on trying with this dream guy of yours and if its meant to be then it will all work itself out. ;)