Flower On The Sidewalk

You're spectacular

I went to gardens and took pictures of butterflies and pictures of flowers and pictures of the tall trees that touched the clouds. I even took pictures of the sky.

Nothing resembles your beauty. Nothing resembles the way your pixie cutted hair shapes your face, the way you bite your lip when the teacher shows your work to the class, the way your green and blue eyes light up as if you've seen something spectacular.

I'm hoping the thing you saw so spectacular was in the mirror.

Do you want to know what I saw that was spectacular?

I'll give you a hint.

That spectacular person sits next to me in my fifth period.