This poem is about how weird it feels when you are approaching some one you like.
It’s a nice warm day to go out for walk
So I throw on my flip flops and head on out
I’m so relaxed all by my self
I’m in touch with my senses it’s a day all to my self
Oh no, there he is the guy from science walking towards me
He’s the one who makes my heart sing
And puts roses in my cheeks
But I know he doesn’t even notice me
I’m walking towards him
But he no doubt is walking past me
Should I say hello
Maybe stop and talk
But what to say my mind is blank
My neck is stiffening full of stress
We are paces away and I have nothing to say
He just walked right past me
Barely nodded his head
Acknowledging he knew I was there
Now I’m walking away confused and in pain
So much for relaxing on a walk in a nice sunny day
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