I watch her under hooded eyes,
her hips swing back and forth,
her hair swaying in the breeze.
My hand creeps forth to touch her,
But I pull it back.
It funny how one such as I could love one like her,
For I am not worth the ground,
on which she walks upon.
Honey-Senpai: Just POV of character, I thought I put them up.
I dont claim any of the characters that I will be writing about, so please don't sue I have no money.