Your Stare

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A Sad Poem

I remembered it was the first day.

It was my first subject so I came early.

The classroom door was closed; I waited wearily.

There's something that felt wrong within me.

Then from a few feet away, you were there staring at me.

Our eyes met; I just didn't know what to say.

It was a sunny but chilly day.

My heart was bothered; I hadn't felt this way.

I don't know how many girls you've stared that way.

But let me inform you: you're the first who made me feel this way.

I was ready to break the rules if only you just said a word to me.

Now it does not matter as we go on our journey separately.