Layo johnson
Stories (1/0)
Mindless
When she sat there waiting for him to pass her by, she couldn't help but wonder what he was going to say about her appearance or the way she stares at him in the hall or the way she can't stop thinking about him. All she knows about him is that he is different, he looks like he doesn't enjoy the sports he plays, the way he has everyone clinging to him, he wants to be free, wants to be heard but doesn't want to be the talk of the school. She sat there thinking of ways to finally go up to him and talk to him, she sat there thinking of ways to help him see his future, she sat there thinking of what it would be like if they were together, she also sat there thinking of how she is hopelessly, inevitably and impeccably in love with him.
By Layo johnson6 years ago in Poets