Thinking About You Poem by Brie Carter

I have a test that
I'm not ready for
So I just begin to study
I stare at the girl in uniform
But we don't have these here
Sarah has skulls socks
Black and blue and
The tissue box is almost empty
Her chest is open to cool
Air, my nail is broken and it
Reminds me of the day we both
Found out we were both double-
Jointed in the hands
And that we got our
Braces off around the
Same time. The goth girls
Wear black. Darker than
The red dickies you
Always wear.
Dom's dog tags jingle
Everytime he walks past
Reminds me of how
You carry your keys
When we hol dhands
The test is over
And I have a brown
Dot on my white shoe
I roll my eyes and remember
Your eyes when you waer your hazel contacts
My nose is running and
I finally smell his breath
Coffee
And the homeroom bell rings
I accidentaly
Wrote your name
On my test
And
I'm to embarest
To say it's mine
While everyone looks
Around for you.