S E V E N T H G R A D E:
I have forgotten what he looks like. That's good.
Now she is all that's on my mind.
My feelings have not faded, instead they might've grown stronger since I've acknowledged them.
Unlike my feelings I had for the boy, I had felt completely comfortable with the thought of liking her.
I haven't seen her in a long time.
I want to see her in person, feel her arms wrapped around me in a hug.
I'll just have to wait until then.
YOU ARE READING
Her.
Poetry(COMPLETED) Just the time span of feelings as they develop and turn into something more than just "like". Maybe it's love.
