Petit poème pas clair sur l’amour à l’école

Walking in a classroom Once

There was a boy already staring 

Waiting for me to feel his stare in this empty room

Filled with students 

Not only he saw me but he saw the eyeshadow I had that day

The clothes i chose to wear,

He smelled my delicate perfume across the room

Still he never forgot about me 

So did the universe 

After a year, decided that our souls were meant to be,

Slowly noticing his presence,Our talks went on

Still, never have i forget, we were strangers 

Was romance taking place or was my perception of love to large?

The words coming out of his mouth while we talked were getting mixed up as they got said

The same words that were as clear as a the river Separating our two lives 

The emptiness found in my eyes couple of weeks ago,Now filled with some kind of feeling I can’t describe 

Starting to get my attention now,

Your getting me interested in knowing you

Knowing the boy hidden behind those kind brown eyes

Wondering how or where its going,for sure meaning I’m healing 

Will be this connection were sharing

You got me interested, your looking different than those arrogants

This might make me experience other feelings than pain I thought

While in love 

You got me interested,

Could catch me like a butterfly 

Beautiful as its wings,Might be this relationship